happy place

The sun is warm on my back,

The breeze is gentle on my face.

The grass is cool under my feet,

This is my happy place.

Here among the wild things,

Where some have roots and some have wings.

Where some are quiet and others sing.

Some things are fast and some are slow,

Some stay put while others grow.

Where your colors and your glory show.

Some things are still, some things give chase.

Some things are fragrant, some have taste.

Yes, this is my happy place. 

The place where I can feel so small,

The place where I don’t mind at all.