Living free in green pastures With rain and sunshine That is – the weather All things change; yet, It remains the same Green mostly, and sometimes colors of autumn. The moisture from the rain, glow rainbows – if touched just right by the sun. The pastures that lay with many mammals; emphasizing mammals – because at one point we all acted as animals. Those that fly, some that slither. Help each other’s food chain, to prevent them from missing dinner. The sound of the waterfalls, makes my heart joyous; with all the peace In the world is right here in this forest.