The woodlands

There is this place I would go as a child and it was better than any hotel room with gigantic flat screen televisions and plush pillows among other amenities

Better than any roller coaster that went so fast you would lose your hat and glasses

Better than any book filled to the brim with adventures to lands foreign and domestic

This place that I went to is deep in the lush green forest in a place called the woodlands

The trees in this place scale the skyline

Removing the outside from your view and thrusting you into a world of its own

At night you would hear many creatures with eyes golden peering through the bushes moving along your path making rustlings you would hear throughout the evening

It was then that the lights came out shining on us as I would take across rocky waters and up the tallest of mountains

It was said that the mountains kissed the clouds and all I knew was that I wanted to as well, and to have many adventures as I could

So I did