Forest of Fosters

Deep within the quiet land,
Where gentle winds and secrets stand,
There lies a place where hearts revive—
A forest where lost hopes survive.

Each tree is born from someone’s care,
A fostered dream, a whispered prayer.
Branches stretch like open arms,
Sheltering souls from life’s alarms.

Here wounded spirits learn to grow,
With kindness planted row by row.
And every leaf softly declares:
“Love is strongest when it shares.”

So wander in these healing spaces,
Where compassion blooms in hidden places.
For in this forest, warm and true,
Every fostered hope finds light anew. 🌿✨