Children's Laughter

Landscapes, sounds, fine and distant
like soft music on a warm gentle wind
Sweet air fragrant as flowers
mellow as baby skin

Childlike laughter over fields therein
Where haunts natures stunning rays of light
Skipping here and there, a display of
Sparkling pixies dance, take flight,
another spring of pure delight

Our memories home from long traveled roads
Where dwell the snake the gnome the toad
The spider the owl the bat, mystic creatures
With familiar air where that we once belonged

Now back to join the throng, the merry march
And sing along in woods with trees all green
Aglow with tranquil peace whom all here know.