Relaxation

Dream about the summer times,
Trees and flowers with funny rhymes.
Sweet breeze of the country side,
Out in the open field where birds can fly.
Let my mind wonder away,
To a place where I like to stay.
Feel free and easy,
Relax with the view of the seas.
Singing the song of love,
While watching a dove.
Fly by,
Why fly,
So high,
I can still see it,
Even in the sun a bit.
With the ocean whispering sweet nothings in my ear
I toast a Corona Lite which is my beer.
Seeing the sunset,
As the painted sky gets wet.
The color merge together,
Such a sight is forever.
Only in the mind of what is real,
What is sealed,
Now is healed.
My place of relaxation is over this hill.