As I lightly float across this lovely field

Seeing all these singing flowers grow

My magical umbrella shunning myself from the smiling sun, being my shield

To keep walking in this field, and as I go

I feel like I am apart of this scene

Like I am in nature’s lovely arms

That is so inviting and is really not mean

That has so many wonders, so many charms

I see fire-breathing, cross-eyed birds above, so high from here

With their very hot feathers coming down below as they fly

As they eventually disappear

These feathers show that they were here, that they flew by

The way how the smiling sun shines

How it is there, even when the wind blowers make it really cloudy

It is how the sun’s shine still fines

A way to still show, even when the weather gets so rowdy

Being out here subjecting myself to all of these things

Taking in the air, the lovely look of what is here

Listening to how it all unravels, how it sings

And seeing which direction it’s going to steer

Being out here, in this land, in this life, is so beautiful, unpredictable and fun, everything, every bit

It really makes me think that I am one with it