Mid peacefulness of quietude,
whispering winds of solitude.
Soft ripples on old mill pond,
meander, trickle far beyond.
Springtime colors of pale,
meditate, breath in, exhale.
Inward calmness, serenity,
predawn silence, tranquility.
A state of mind, relaxation,
surreal dreams, imagination.
Babbles on as time stand still,
stepping stones upon the rill.
Look around, seek serenity,
sense wildflower's tranquility.
Feel within, peace and grace,
see and hear God's embrace.
Bow our heads, begin to pray,
restfulness is found this day.
Mountains high to valleys low,
nature's beauty swiftly flow.
