Take it down to the ground, Take it down to the cattails And drown your legs Up to your knees in lake water, In nature’s loving arms, again. No longer a kid, and it’s okay. Take it down, take it down. Don’t wait, this day was made For you, me, for us. So, just take it down, take it down. Let the stream and polished stones Set you free... Until your feet find growing grass. Take it down, take it down. It’s all around, Take it down To nature's sound.
Imagination knocked and took me here, so I went with it. Inspired by music by Seattle artist Samuel Orson, a musician that a fellow poet on here mentioned.