Through golden fields I walk in dreams,
Towards the steady flowing shallow stream,
Under that warm sun of new spring's day,
Where travel is light in any way.
When then I can sit, free to think and see
By the strong and winding tree is where I'll be
So when the wildlife of nature comes my way
I can relax and admire the world today.
To watch those butterfly's flutter on by
To gaze on out and see the birds in the sky
To feel the love that floods the land
To feel the balance re-align under hand
To watch the deer come down and play
How they dance in that carefree way
How in this place everything is free
Without a worry to hold, as it should be
Jennifer Don (c) 2010
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