This thick lush grass in shining greens
Comes free, quivering now in waves of shade.
At its loveliness my senses wake to season's visit,
With moments between nature's many greens.
Peace flows my heart the sight around this pretty slope,
Leaving behind the cloudy thoughts that were.
As walking 'neath the overhanging drapes below the blue,
This place, its solitude, its dappled light and hues,
They comfort me, as these delights,
Fill the senses