In the fields of green, under the warm sun’s beam
I raise my voice, I let my words be seen
No longer silent, no longer small
I speak my truth, I stand up tall.
In this pastoral scene, I find my strength
My voice is heard, it goes to great lengths
The birds, the trees, the gentle breeze
All listen closely to my pleas.
I am no longer afraid to speak
To share my thoughts, to be unique
For in this peaceful, idyllic place
I am reminded of my own grace.
So let us all find our own voice
To speak up loud, to make a choice
For in this world, we all have a place
And our words can help us find our grace.
Blessings and Love!
Thank you for reading.