When You Invite Me for a Walk

Yellow-green, trampled grass

Beneath my uncovered feet

Of all the places I would rather be

This one holds it all

Clouds who wave goodbye and hello all at once

Trees reach further to the skies in pure adoration

While it appears like the waves spell out my name

Nature's love letter written all around

As warm sunlight creeps through my hair

(Though not nearly enough to ditch the sweater)

Just enough to simply breathe in its peace

Here I am free to be free

Here I am free to be me

Here I am free to be free

Here I am free to be me