Green Fields

wide green fields
fresh air and white birds
run through the tall hay
nature teased me to sway
to fly with the doves
play in the mud without gloves
jumped barefoot under the rain
in my hand i blew a grain
tomorrow it will grow
if the crow won't show
this is the life i found
somewhere when i turned around
tell me if i need to go back
or let myself to get stuck...