Sheer Serenity

The vibrant trees that overlook The running waters of the bubbling brook That cast a dancing shadow On the water below But still a light leaves its soft glow On rocks between banks that run to and fro And on the horizon Are rolling hills rising. And the frail, pink flowers growing ever so small Get support from the trees as though not to fall And farther along, a path, well beaten Surrounded with bushes by insects are eaten, And the brook which bends and turns Calls me to follow and my heart it burns To chase it and chase it but i will never succeed It will always go faster wherever it leads The spleandor of this magnificent scene Will even leave the up tight serene