My own Paradise

The grass is soft, tenderly kissing my feet

The air is sweet, warmly caressing my arms

Birds laugh and sing of bliss

Here I am, on my own

The sky is a brilliant blue and crystal clear

Rolling hills of multicolors stretch all around

Miles and miles pass by

Here I stand; my own paradise

I smile beneath the gentle sun

All the answers I do not have

But faith and trust in myself

Can get me where I need to go