Oh, bliss

I ride through the everglade, oh, bliss.
A march slowed by sight, oh, bliss.
I admire the beauty of the land,
A beauty, for which I'd rather stand.

Trees, leaves, light, oh, bliss.
Creatures, insects, shadow, oh, bliss.
I see beauty in dark and light,
None will ever know my delight.

A fairy I am, enchanted by the forest,
My home, enchanted, by my own 'steps,
The moon, the sun, the stars;
Harmony around us all, oh, bliss.