The Land Heals Itself

Here and here, I am among trees Looking over sea and valleys Creation of the original, Almighty's Lies perfect vistas, vivid forestry Here style of estate, varieties Wild meadow, daisies with lilies Several thousand whisperin' to me Beside birches, shinin', the pine trees My eyes see all trees, extraordinary Charming of pink berries, ecstasy Feeling intimidated, initially My retreat beyond miles, happily While land heals itself willingly Though rain, happens times, yearly The trees settled again, no weary Here stand unbeatable, vigorously 3 June, 2010 Busaba Patanawiroj