The fields are everlasting,

Rolling with delight.

The flowers are singing,

For the sun has given them light.

 

Clouds are soaring high,

Flying with delight.

The sky will forever fly,

For eternity, chasing the sun and the moon.

 

The mountains are watching the sky,

An ever-watchful eye,

As the shadows creep,

Past the wisest tree.

The apples fall,

Forever longing to be free,

From the grasp of cruelty.

 

As the river flows,

All of life's worry goes.

Although it still continues,

To wage war against all fellows.

 

As worry goes, life may seek its delightful wraith.