Try,
try to concentrate and feel.
If you lie on the crisp, fresh,
and friendly Autumn grass,
with the thought of
nature in your mind.
Listen to the wind
rustle in your ears
through your hair ?and surround your whole body.
Watch as the leaves flutter serenely
down a full tree, ?nice and bright, orange, red, yellow.
Feel the texture on your face, ?and allow it.
Smell the atmosphere
as if a gust of air ?washes you.
Smell the freshly cut grass, ?ripple in the breeze,
through your nostrils.
Let your thoughts spill out through your heart, ?
and graze your hands across the grass. ?
Don't you feel as if wiping your hands across a field of hair?
?Gentle and smooth as it is,
you have to return to reality.
But not to worry because you will be here again,
in this meadow of dreams and happiness. ?
You will not forget this time,
for, you will return.