FRESH AIR

Written by: Quondreika Cheatham

A BREEZE OF A MORNING DEW THAT IS OH SO SWEET.

WHERE NATURE'S BEAUTY AND THE UNIVERSE MEET.

BIRDS CHIRPING A HARMONIUS MELODY FOR ALL THE WORLD TO HEAR.

WHERE ALL THE ANIMALS ARE HAPPILY NEAR.

FRESH AIR BREATH INTO MY LUNGS SO SWEETLY.

BRINGING ME AT EASE SO NEATLY.

THAT DEEPLY TOUCHED MY SOUL.

FEELING LIKE PURE GOLD.

NATURE IS EMBRACING MY FLESH AND NUTURING MY SPIRIT.

FRESH AIR CALLS MY NAME.

FOR I WILL NEVER BE THE SAME.

I AM UPLIFTING BY THE GLOW OF THE SUN.

FOR I HAVE ONLY JUST BEGUN.

THE SUNSET ARRIVES TO MAKE WAY FOR THE MOON AND HER STARS.

SHE IS NEAR AND NOT FAR.

FRESH AIR I CAN FEEL.

I TRULY KNOW THAT IT IS REAL.