Green reminds me of frogs. Which reminds me of a forest. That reminds me of a still stream. The stream in the forest. Is how I want to be. Hidden from the hard world. Nestled in a forest. On the banks of a still stream. Where I can dream dream dream. Since the forest is for rest. Here I can rest best. Here I will never have to confess Here I can always be my best. I can truly achieve my rest. Where I can dream dream dream. On the banks of a still stream. Nestled in the forest. Hidden from the hard world. Is how I want to be. Unafraid to see my reflection. Unafraid to be me. Unafraid to be free. And listen to the sounds of the air. The sounds of the trees. Green reminds me of this things. Green will always remind me. Green is my dream. Written by: Sufin The Net 760