Under The Oak Tree

As I sat under the oak tree I fall into a deep sleep

Running in the field of flowers

On a warm Friday evening, no worries in doubt

Letting my spirit play freely outside my body

Enjoying the breeze as it blows my hair, in a very peaceful manner

Spinning around until I fall in the patch of flowers I take a deep breath

A sign of happiness and pleasure

Free, Free, Free...

Taking a breath and turrning over on my stomach

I visualize a place of peace for me to escape when I'm down and out

That oak tree reminds me of a dream that I once had as a child

Everyday I wanted to be under that oak tree and be myself

Not a doubt in the back of my mind did I have to worry about nonsense

The thought of being able to enjoy your own company is good

Breath-taking and a very fond memory

As I'm deep in my sleep I stare in the blue sky

Watching the clouds shift and change in front of my eyes

my eyes captured every detail of the sky, like a camera

Looking at the evergreen trees and the freshly cut grass near by

From a distance you mcould see animals in the background

Deers running around in the grass, next to the squirrels chasing each other

Home Sweet Home!

Under the Oak Tree

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