IN THE FIELDS OF GREEN

In fields of green, where wildflowers sway,
A child roams freely, in innocence play.
With eyes aglow, with wonder untamed,
They gaze upon the sky, where dreams are framed.

Oh, the beauty that their innocent eyes behold,
In the vast expanse where clouds unfold.
They see the hues, like a painting divine,
In every sunset, in every star's shine.

The breeze whispers secrets, the trees sway and sigh,
Nature's symphony, a lullaby.
And in the heart of this enchanted scene,
The child dances, with joy serene.