Hunting

 

If you haven’t gone hunting,

You have not seen the forest, 

The sun peeking through the trees,

The wind blowing through the branches.

 

If you haven’t gone hunting,

You have not seen real views,

The mountain with the snow on the top of it,

The grassy field in front of you.

 

If you haven’t gone hunting,

You haven’t seen animals.

You really haven’t seen animals.

The squirrels chasing each other,

The birds flying over your head

Singing their songs and chattering all the day.

 

If you haven’t gone hunting,

You haven’t felt excitement.

Your heart beats like crazy 

Seeing the animal you have been waiting for all day.