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. |
