Like the wind blows on trees

I feel like new

when I feel the breeze

the feeling just grew

I spread my hands to the sky

to touch the clouds

I raise them high

and scream out loud.

My soul feels free 

when I am with mother

in her field of lilies

nothing there to bother.

The moment is sweet

quiet and peaceful

so don't make a peep

watch it be beautiful.

-JG, 2010