when the Wind can move and the Trees are free
when the Rocks will dance and the Grass can fly
nothing can stop all the Joys of the Sea
Nature’s Children can jump and play with glee
everyone loves to dream with hopes so high
when the Wind can move and the Trees are free
even in places where no one can see
even if the Land of the Earth is dry
nothing can stop all the Joys of the Sea
nothing is more satisfying to me
than that wonderful time that passes by
when the Wind can move and the Trees are free
all of the Insects are chasing the Trees
but this doesn’t cause the Bushes to cry
nothing can stop all the Joys of the Sea
if the Crafty Animals leave them be
Nature’s Secrets and Dreams will never die
when the Wind can move and the Trees are free
nothing can stop all the Joys of the Sea
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
James Pack 