Here I am,
hearing the autumn wind
playing between the
trees' arms,
my face warmed by
brother sun rays.
Brother pine tree
standing tall and strong
beside me,
giving me cover,
protecting me.
Sister flower greeting
me at my feet.
The cool breeze
refreshing my soul
as well as my skin.
And looking farther
along the road where
I stand still I think,
"All is well, indeed,
all is well".
mcr
