Wednesday, August 20, 2008


Lay upon this earth's meadow
Entwine your fingers in the grass
Feel the sun beam down upon you
Nothing more to ever ask

Hear the whistle of the seasons
How fresh their coolness overwhelmes
Add them up, all the reasons
You earthy child they are your realms

Majestic visions fill your head now
Weaving mother nature's dream
Devotions deep and you feel sound now
Your life feels like a golden beam

Open your eyes to all this glory
Let it unfold as it should do
For beauty is your whole life's story
A piece of nature, this is you

You are a part of everything
We are all connected.