Why don't trees like riddles? They always get stumped!

Walking further along the path, I was struck by the symmetry and order of these ancient giants. Each tree seemed to stand as a testament to time itself. The play of light and shadow on the forest floor created an almost mystical atmosphere. Occasionally, I caught glimpses of other visitors, their presence reminding me that this natural cathedral is a shared sanctuary. It was easy to lose track of time here; each step felt like a journey through history and a moment of peace in an otherwise hectic world.