ha! Soft green carpet on the ground, Whispers low without a sound. Tiny blades beneath my toes, Dancing gently as the breeze blows~ Layin’ in the grass, watchin’ clouds go past,~ Time moves slow, but it don’t feel fast.~ Nature’s bed where we laugh and lie,~ Under the sun in a wide blue sky.~ Morning dew and cricket calls, Grass grows wild by garden walls.~ Rolling fields that never end, Cool and calm, like a lifelong friend.~ Barefoot days and twilight chills,~ Grass remembers every thrill.~ Every step, each story told, Rooted deep, quiet and bold. ~