A meadow green
A sky azure as azure can be

A rabbit white
A scent so light

Of flowers small and scattered, splattered
On the meadow green
Under a sky azure as azure can be

Sunny, bright
That meadow green
Not quite real, not quite false

A world in between
All my own
All for me
In my head
In my dream

This meadow green
Under a sky azure as azure can be

Rolling hills
Gentle slopes
A single tree

In a meadow green
With a sky as azure as azure can be

The sun so warm
The rabbits swarm
All around a single girl
Under a single tree

Pencil swift
Paper light
The sun smiling upon it all

In the meadow green
Under a sky azure as azure can be

The sun my friend
The rabbits my aspiration
A single girl in the shade of a single tree

Not quite true, not quite false
All my own, all for me
All serene
My reprieve
A world inside of me

My meadow green
My azure sky
Azure as azure can be