Sweet spring breeze seeping in to my nose
While I lay in field of yellow marigolds
A feeling of freeness washes over me
As I daydream of the waves of the sea
The golden light fills my face from a day being done
Wishing I could drink the juice from the setting sun
May all my days end like this
And all those worries I dare not miss
Tomorrow I know I will welcome with ease
Because I get another chance to smell that sweet spring breeze
