I like to walk to a different beat,
So I can feel the earth beneath my feet.
Stay a while and smell the flowers,
Waltz my way through an april shower.
I like to run with a different stride,
So I can feel the sand inching out with the tide.
Hear the wind over distant lands,
Listen for nature's calls as I lay in the sand.
Jul 10, 2011
Jul 10, 2011 at 3:42 PM UTC
I like to walk to a different beat,
So I can feel the earth beneath my feet.
Stay a while and smell the flowers,
Waltz my way through an april shower.
I like to run with a different stride,
So I can feel the sand inching out with the tide.
Hear the wind over distant lands,
Listen for nature's calls as I lay in the sand.
