They All Call Me

I love woods lush green with rain, 

I love liberty in nature's chain.

Bird's whistle captivates me, 

Round the boughs I slink to see.

A laughing lad, a sweet girl,

Never make me tired and dull.

Silver cloud gently sailing,

In the blue of sunny ceiling. 

Or ripples on a river's breast, 

Nestlings in a happy nest ---

Myself see and call one see,

Whom I love and love that me.

Mountains high with snowy tops,

All my worries from me robs.

A ship in the far off sea,

To the unseen beckons me. 

Be in nature's soothing balm,

Pain and sadness dips in calm.