I woke up dancing and opened up the simple day.
A warm breeze passed around me as I looked up to watch the tree tops sway.
Sun shining so bright, I looked away. There is one yellow flower in full bloom today.

Enjoying this lounge outside and what a lovely sound, the last of the orange winter leaves falling toward the ground.

Nature has the grass looking greener than it has all year; the air smells sweeter and my thoughts seem clear.
The sun's warmth creates dancing reflections of it's heat; birds and butterflies search for nectar so sweet.
Tiny insects are coming to life, all the baby things in a scurry; I soak it all up with no hurry.

Enjoying this lounge outside and what a lovely sound, the last of the orange winter leaves falling toward the ground making room for another round.

There is no cloud in the sky and none at all in the calm of my mind.
I danced with you today in this warm and beautiful sunshine.

going to bed in my paradise, this is the time when I rejoice.
it's mystical and hysterical when I feel this unbelievable.
I run out of words so this is where my attention unfolds.
it is so beautiful where I go; I would bring you there but you have one all your own.
taking the time to find my rhyme in this day to day
on this occassion, in this moment, I smile and dream where I lay
If it starts to look ugly or, so it seems, I just roll over.
sweet dreams

Passing time in my room where all that surrounds me is white but, from where I sit it's all blue.

Can't tell if it's the color of your eyes, your smile or the things that you do not do that have me sitting here in the blue.

I can almost see your green or purple depending on the direction I'm in. Can't tell if it's where a darkness begins or a sure light ends. The orange protects me when I look straight ahead.

Can't tell if it's the color of your eyes, your smile or the things that you don't do that have me sitting here in the blue.

I see purple when pink sinks down and the yellow mellows over while I sit and wait for an answer these walls might know.

Bouncing around the spectrum I thought I knew searching for the color of truth.

As I wilt I will help my fall, I will help myself crawl. It's the color of your eyes, your smile and the things you do that have me sitting here in the blue.