stroll through a forest of maple trees

Y’know, there’s only one word that can be used to describe maple trees. Beautiful. That’s the only word that could capture the scene of reddish-brown maple leaves slowly drifting to the ground as the cold autumn breeze blows. The brilliant browns, reds, yellows and oranges as the maple treetops swirl into a kaleidoscope of colours. Of course, the closest I’ve ever come to accomplishing my dream is just holding and touching a maple leaf or two, but actually strolling through an entire forest of maple trees, ah… Now that’s a beautiful dream, and that dream is patiently waiting for the day I wake up and take my first real step into a forest of maple trees.