The Forest Child

she lays there, flat on her back, with only the clouds to contend with; they wink at her, and let her gaze flow from blue to white; as the sun blazes in the sky, the world seems to stop, and she just relaxes with no cares in the world; some things are not known, but to her everything is worth knowing; the knowledge of a lifetime resides in her, and all she does is lay there, letting the soft breeze lull to her to sleep; when she wakes up, it is dark outside, but she does not worry; she gets up, greets the moon, and goes back to her home; as the stars shine and glitter, she knows tomorrow will be a good day...