Gazing into a field of unveiled dreams,
Reflections of nature's essence I endure,
Frolicking through untouched creations,
I build a path, and carry on with reality.
Wild flowers swaying to nature's breeze,
Soothing sounds drift through the trees,
Butterflies embrace their own tranquility,
As the birds and the bees reflect harmony.
Nature's mystery, I allow my conscience to reveal,
As I close my eyes, I envision beauty and ecstasy,
Living in an atmosphere preserved in time by man,
Cannot grasp on to purity bolted in museums of infinity.
Must comprehend how complex freedom has become,
And appreciate reality, too few accept or comprehend,
We have choices to roam in rooms of many shades of colors,
I choose sunshine, rainbow of colors only its rays can create.
I leave you for now, only to shut my eyes once more,
For I envision an endless white, sandy beach,
Where I adore leaving my footprints in the sand,
Portraying butterflies, as the crystal waters cleanse me so.
Allow yourself to envision with clarity,
And set yourself free to morality,
The open fields are tranquil and plenty,
To claim your own dreams of reality.
