Dreamy days

What more could you ask for than a gorgous day?
Theres a cool breath in this breeze,
the leaves are wispering "fall is here".

It makes me think of rolling green hills
with trees here and there.
Wild flowers and the sweat air.
I need no music for I have the breeze.

The cold grass beneath my feet.
As I find a place to rest.
The sun high in the sky
but it will not burn me today
for I have the breeze.

My Hair is moving with the wind
like in dance or song.
The grass makes waves
wanting to be the sea.

As I sit in my Hammick
I dream of these things.
For things tangible and dreams.

My secrets will fly away on this breeze
no one will hear them through they will try.
this is my moment.
I shall arise.