The silence of man.
Fear I had, fear I lost.
In the silence, I relish.

With the grass as green,
As mother's inner eyes,
Pure and loving yet fiery and fierce.

With the breeze as soft,
As a farewell kiss,
On the cheek of a traveller.

With the trees dancing,
So a soft spanish tune.
Their leaves, my symphony.

With admiration of the clouds,
And a whole new world
Continues beneath me, despite me.

My thoughts so rabid,
Yet calm and rational.
They plague me yet they comfort me.

My friends, they let themselves,
Maliciously abandon me.
So I now sit alone.

They do not know,
They do not see,
The beauty that surrounds me.