It feels good to have this wood in the woods with my knife I whittle

Making something from something where there's nothing but something

Only eye can see what eye want to see with my I's to see

What will it be I don't know it's for my eye's to see but it could be a bee

Something to look at looking at something to make that's knew

I thought that I knew something that's new I cant quit tell

It's coming out its brilliant the brilliants behind the mind that eye have created

It feels good to create a creation from something where there was nothing to something 

from the eyes of my mind to be seen by many