The Field

There are these fields of energy I see
Between loved ones walking in the park
I know this magic substance around people
Is what life and the beyond are made off
Around the lovers looking in each other’s eyes
I see a field of deep purple pink
About the mother and son walking hand in hand
I see a bright yellow and orange glow
Among the friends smiling and laughing
I see a field of light lush green
Between the dad and daughter walking
I see A field of pale comforting yellow
I pray this magic substance stretches
To engulf every human that is here
To erase all our disputes and miseries
And to unite us in one tight embrace