Can you picture fields of flowers waving in a gentle breeze;
or a many-splendored sunrise as it peeks through swaying trees?
Can you feel the touch of nature at the start of every day?
Can you feel a sense of wonder as the day begins to slip away?
Does a moonlit night in May soften you through and through?
Does your being yearn to shout when you see a sky of crystal blue?
Have you known of things imperfect yet seen a perfect sight?
Have you known the perfect purity of a wondrous starlit night?
Do you know the meaning of forgiveness, when it shouldn't come your way,
how some things are magically forgotten, how it's possible to look away?
All the magic is around me, all the wonder in my view.
All of that would pass me by, if it weren't for you.