Nature, the Masterpiece

Trapped in a beautiful place
Snow dripping from the sky
As I play ideas race
I ask myself why

Why am I still standing here
Stranded, still alone,
With no other people near,
I can still return home

I play my violin faster
Deeper, yet, still slow
I remember all the laughter
Playing in the snow.

Why aren't my feet moving,
Why am I always so afraid,
The sound of my violin is soothing
I might go the wrong way

My velvet hair blows in the breeze
The wind, it holds me near
Usually right now I'd freeze
My soul will reappear

I'm still, yet so surrounded
With sweet scent of pine,
I play my violin, so sharp
The weather, a tune so fine

I finally get down on my knees
My dress, it feels the touch,
I'm calm and cool, no need to freeze,
The weather's a little much,

I still wonder
Why I'm here,
I can hear the thunder
Very near.

I'm here in this lonely place
To escape from it all,
The weather tune I embrace,
I'm afraid I'll fall,

I feel so calm, it's easy to see
I'm waiting here for a surprise
Maybe the fairies dancing around me
The weather, the tune, it dies

Time to go home
Now I guess,
Again I'm alone
It's time to rest,

Experiences are easily shared,
It's just too plain to see,
The magic that no one has cared,
No one's cared but me.

I'll come back tomorrow,
Bring my violin so fine,
Next time I'll lay down in the snow,
This has been a lovely time.

Again you shall come with me,
This natural place, so devine,
Your emotions will set you free
Imagination - It's a fragment of mine.