Lying, lazing, lavishing

Slowly, softly, drifting

Sleep wanders my silent mind

Beaming does the sun as I drift.

Lying, lazing, lavishing

Relax, relish, reinvent

The pine provides me shade

Cools the sun that blesses my skin

In a patchwork pattern.

Lying, lazing, lavishing

Feeling, wandering, existing

The grass beneath my fallen head

Feel the graze of a blade

Falling slowly, relax and feel

Focus on the here and now

A gentle hand guides me along the path

Of rest and final peace.

Sweet dreams