Lying in the snow,
Cold, wet, alone.
Surrounded by trees,
Mountains,
And the sky.
A few scattered scenes of blue,
Breaking on through.
Pyramid mountain periodically appearing in the distance,
Only to drown, in a vast sea of clouds
A gentle breeze, dancing in the trees.

All alone out in the wilderness,
Peaceful sounds of a squirrel,
Enjoying the solitude of the wilderness.
Untouched by the world,
Nature living as one,
The peaceful co-existence we all search for.
Lost again in the gentle breeze.

Birds soaring up above,
The ultimate freedom,
Bowing only to the forces of nature.
As the seasons come to an end,
Life is reborn, time and time again,
Only to slowly drift away through time
Lost again, slipping away in a gentle breeze.