I swung open the doors of my nature-loving minds eye That it may once again embrace the perfect moment as it went by The scene opened with the brightest blue lacy sky Overlooking a perfect world that would never die The perfect lawn, green, screaming delight, bathed in rain The singing naked child, ever so joyful, not a care, no pain The happy couple, so in love, so delightful, walking down the lane Never had two perfect scenarios of loves beauty looked exactly the same The mystery lonely bird on the tree, chirping the melody on my mind Aching desperately for me to feel the moment I couldn’t find You’d hurt me, my heart so broken, numb and oblivious; pain: the worst of its kind For though those doors were swung open, even my nature-loving mind was sad, Its eye, momentarily blind. |