The Wind in the Willows
I've always loved that book. See it's about a Mole, a toad, and a Rat. And It's written in such a poetic way, I think it was breathtaking, even though it's only a children's book. The title itself has a little beauty ''The Wind in the Willows.'' The Willows is the saddest of all trees. Still, trees. I love trees, the two best things I love is that it grows tall trying to reach pass the clouds and the skies, deep into the heavens, but at the same time it's roots sink down into the ground, and when they touch the brink of Hell, that's when the tree starts to die. But still the roots keep going down, until it's gone... I'm also really jealous of trees, sometimes, because they're so open and free, and alive. More free then people that is, we're all blocked by laws and government. Lucky Nature!