If I did not have a window with a view in my office what would I do?
Maybe stare at my pc screen and scream or drift off into sleep and dream?
As I sit here all day I do day dream of being out on the trails amongst the trees
Because when I am hiking I feel so free
Away from the everything mundane
Like green money greed and the cement cities
Ah, but on me don't have any pity
I know how to get away from the silly city
Out there in the woods if only I could
Right now, right now and here
I can see the trails
I can feel it under foot
I can feel the bitter cold winter air
This sounds like heaven to my ear
Ah, darn, it is only a dream
Why did I have to wake up?
2/29/2008
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