A poem about Werifesteria

                                Werifestria

I have a longing for werifestria, it makes my heart roar
In the depths of the forest, its secrets I adore,
Amongst the trees, where whispers reside,
Adventure becons, an enchanting guide. 

Through dappled sunlight and shadows that dance,
I wander freely, in a mystic trance.
Leaves rustle beneath my wandering feet,
as I seek solace in nature's retreat.

In the realm of werifestria, I find solace and peace,
where worries and troubles appear to cease.
The forest's wisdom whispers secrets untold,
as I immerse myself in its stories of old.

With each step, I embrace the unknown,
Discovering treasures that nature has sown.
The scent of earth, the touch of mossy green,
Awakening my senses to a world yet unseen. 

Werifestria, a journey led by the soul,
in nature's embrace, I become whole.
Let me wander freely, with an open heart and mind,
in the realm of werifestria, magic, and mystery I will find. 

Trees, being surrounded by them, have never made me feel fear. I've always felt safest when I'm lost deep in a forest. During therapy, I identified why I get such a secure feeling in the woods. There were moments in my life when climbing up a tree or hiding among them saved me from being sexually abused. If I want to calm all aspects of my mind and soul I take a hike through the forest where all is quiet. Trees have been and continue to be where I feel safest. 

Vanessa