Blue skies and summer fields

Fills the soul like gentle breeze

Through nature’s eyes she’ll reveal

This sacred stillness beneath the trees



Hear the waters whisper

Where the mossy river flows

As tree spirits wander

Beneath a silent repose


Dawn paints her silent muse

From dreams in the night

Awakened on the path we choose

Beneath the morning light


The gentle blues confess adieu

In the still of evening light

As dancing spirits fill the sky

Like shadows in the night


Soft the wind that greets the night

When woodland spirits soon will wake

Fleeting is this evening light

That awaits us here on nightfall lake


Free from the cold of a winter’s day

Songbirds sing sweetly above in the trees

Catching the sun from far and away

Old friends gather, in the soft summer breeze