In the woods

We walk through the woods after the storm. Fresh rays of sunlight filter through the trees and illuminate thousands of shimmering water droplets that glisten on our skin and on trembling leaves.  The trees stand like guardians of this place, singing softly to the rhythm of newly fallen rain.

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