Swaying in the Breeze

Sway gently in the morning light
Glisten upon the ocean blue
The clouds drift slowly by
Surrender to the sounds of waves crashing

Deliverance is our salvation
As we stand upon the shifting sands
Pouring rains the sounds of thunder
Light flashes a cross the heaven

All along the valley the beauty that is nature
Swaying gently in the breeze
Broken arrow, baby sparrows spread their wings
Take flight as you fly throughout the trees

All along the whispers beacon to the rustling of the trees
As they stand there in silence swaying gently in the breeze
Silhouette of natures beauty filled with colour
Greens, and bottle brown, tinted yellow filled with slumber
Drifting down from the heavens
Resting gently upon the waiting ground