Do you ever wish for silence?
A stillness seldom found,
These days.
The breath of the wind,
A whisper of leaves,
Just some space to breath?
Away from the hum of technology,
The glare of the screen,
A thousand glowing eyes that never leave.
These days.
Escape, leave it all behind.
Nature is still here,
That rare peace feels even sweeter
these days.
Do you ever wish for silence?
A stillness seldom found,
These days.
The breath of the wind,
A whisper of leaves,
Just some space to breath?
Away from the hum of technology,
The glare of the screen,
A thousand glowing eyes that never leave.
These days.
Escape, leave it all behind.
Nature is still here,
That rare peace feels even sweeter
these days.