As I lie under the giant oak tree.
I am alone with only my thoughts.
It dances and sways way up above me.
I keep thinking of the battles that I fought.
I love being alone, when it's only me.
My thoughts and I are released to be free.
That perfect place.
So beautiful, so still.
Full of peace and grace.
Now I am calm and tranquil.
When I'm sitting there under that giant oak tree.
No pain, No memories, nothing can hurt me.
Life is perfect for those few precious times.
And those are the moment that are mine.