• Grass o' so green,
    Air filled with songs of birds unseen.




    I lay and look towards the sky,
    Blinding sunlight in my eye.




    A soft breeze gently blows by,
    Kissing me on the cheek o' so shy.




    Butterflies flutter,
    While snakes sliter.




    As I lay looking out towards the heavens,
    Letting go of all my demons.




    A Blue Jay lands in a nearby cedar,
    Into thought I sink deeper, deeper, deeper

    By: Nathan " Sugarfree " Ramsey