• She sat looking over the meadow

    The sun warmed her back

    The grass tickled her feet

    But it was the wind

    That truely took her worries away

    It helped the leaves sing

    Encouraged the grass to dance

    It flowed through her hair

    Gently caressed her cheek

    Whispered sweet secrets in her ear

    And if only for a moment

    The world dissapeared