Drifting Along ~
along in a canoe
lazy summer day
my fingertips touch the water
the world fade away.
the water underneath me flow
each ripple my fingertips create
ring slowly makes its way to the edge
water lapping up against the bank.
peeking out through the clouds
falling from a nearby tree
Listening to the sounds of mother
myself to be free.
my eyes and my mind begins to wander
I'm letting myself start to daydream
and peacefulness blanket me
drift on down the stream.
birds soaring high in the sky
Listening to their sweet, sweet song
I could do this everyday
daydream and drift along.