| Fairies flying like small angels Water flows like song Tree leaves chatter in the wind. Listening to the song of the stream I am at peace I watch birds fly above in the sky of blue. I close my eyes and ponder In my mind I wander In my heart I run free as a bird. I open my eyes and watch the clouds fade to grey And now rain and thunder roll And I sit still. For I am unshaken and will not be over powered. Copyright � 2001 Dawn L. S. |