Idyllic

Where winds and flowers rise,

A tranquil world awakens slow

No hurried footsteps, no despair,

Just fragrant blossoms everywhere,

The clouds float gently, soft and white,

Where wildflowers sway in fields of green,

And skies reflect a golden sheen,

the gentle air through branches weaves

such graceful landscapes meet the skies

As daisies greet the warmth of day,

such blissful views bring souls to harmony

such splendid views set the sprit free

The sunlight rests on petals fair,

Beneath the dawn, the silver

meadows gleam,
Where gentle breezes stir the emerald grain;
The silver brook flows gently through the green
And little birds enchant the skies anew

such peaceful beauty fills the earth

Such soothing sights bring comfort to the core,

The ancient oak extends its kindly shade,
While blossoms…