Crystal blue, calm and deep
White speckled on black in the distance
Hunter hunter amid the branches
Brown reflected on glass made from man
Years of quiet echo through the air
Clean coolness splashes upon skin
Relief invades pent up muscles
Soothing the soul, soothing the mind.
In an instant of collectiveness
All troubles melt away to the embrace
Of Mother Nature, standing in her backyard
With arms open she says, "Welcome"
