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