Can you dream about walking through a whispering forest filled with ancient trees?
As I drift into this dream, the air is thick with the scent of pine and earth. The forest canopy above filters sunlight, casting dappled shadows that dance on the mossy ground. The ancient trees tower over me, their gnarled roots stretching out like welcoming arms. Each rustle of leaves whispers secrets from ages past, creating a symphony of nature's lore.