as green

As the green grasses grow
so i am one with the fields
my entity is found
by the beauties all around
as the birds sings
and the wind blows
so those my soul agree in harmony
with the gift that be
butterflies ,simply trees ,pitching crickets
all my sad worries i soon forget
as i dance to the song of the rising and setting sun
and the moon appears
to bless the night
then i sleep to dream of the days delight