I walk through the woods without stepping on a leaf, insightful to the creation of peace and love, many walk through without knowing the truth, that we were all woven together for that I have proof, I have seen the many shades of falling sun, reached back to grab it, but night has already begun, whispered secrets to the fairies in the morning, watched as the dew reflects all colors of light, before they spread them and take to flight, who am I, where do I stay, I live in the energy that is here day after day, waiting for my children to come out to play
