My Happy Place

The breeze pulls at me,
Begging me to join it
In that warm, sunny sky.

The sun, shining down on me.
Oh, how warm the feeling is
When I am lying in the grass
Of an empty field
On a hot summer day.

The trees to the north,
They block out all the evils of civilization
As the wind from the south
Raises up the wish
To just dream,
Laying beside the clear beautiful pond.

Let ever your body and mind float in your Happy place.