Under that big tree

Under that big tree
all your colours shine that bright,
and by that big tree
you can finally delight.
There you close your mind
all the questions simply fade.
And you open your heart
it's like a serenade.

Here you are
only yourself
nothing else matters no more.
And I look
into your eyes
and I can find you there.
Birds fly high
you take off with them
like to neverland.
Man of colours,
dreaming of
happiness.

Under that big tree
a lovely house will be your own.
And by that big tree
you'll build a fence of stone.
And you're taking care
of all the cows out on your lane,
not making efforts anymore
not even to blame yourself.

There's only one thing that I
wish I could tell you though.
Open your life to god
and he'll make it become true.

Then you'll be...

***
inspired by Mr. M.
september/october 2009