I am lying in a field of wild flowers br And the sun is shining so intensely br There are so many colors I have lost count br The beauty of these flowers have such an effect on me br This is where I come to make peace with some of life's problems, br Because while I am here I have none br The wind is blowing just enough to bring out the scent of br All the individual flowers br I lose track of time when I am here br For there are no people, no sounds at all br It is my magic place br And whenever I leave, I am still content br Because when life gets tough, I close my eyes wherever I am br And dream of my field of wildflowers !!!br br Jane Skidmore Bennettbr br