Alone In The Fields

I like the fields with a soft eastern breeze
The sun shines upon me with such golden ease.

It is here that I dwell, here that I rest
Alone in the country, oh my it's the best.

Only the fields and farmers land
I sense a belonging, oh so grand.

Into the distance, a church bell rings
Bringing to me such beautiful things.

Am I crazy to sit here in silence
Alone on the land where everythings nice?

The sound of nature all around
A place where bees and birds are found.