purple butterflies dance on your skin
red balloons fly over head
sweet music of a stream under your feet
how can this moment be so perfect?
the blue skies with clouds like pillows
deer leading their young to berry bushes
you sit and wonder how this little piece of heaven escaped people
you breathe in the smell of the dew covered roses
deciding to stay here for ever
you pick up the knife from your pocket
and tell the world to burn in hell
cause you found heaven
