As she views the mountains in the distance
And sees her reflection in the sea.
There's a calmness that fills her,
A sense of tranquility.
Her barefoot feet feel the lush green grass
As the smell of wildflowers waif through the air.
A warm, gentle blowing breeze
Like butterflies fluttering through her hair.
She feels as though she belongs here
With the earth, she is one.
A place that loves her as she is
And warms her heart like the sun.
So as she views her reflection
In the gentle, calming sea.
She holds her head bravely up
And realizes...she is me.
-KMP-
Copyrighted � 2005, Katherine M. Parisse |
