I made this a month ago. I love it. It represents my younger childhood days, playing in the field behind my house, believing fairies and wolves were around me and gave me spirituality.

Sitting under,
Full of wonder,
Thinking funny,
Completely sunny.
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The shade is great, must be fate
I can see the grass growing.

My feet are warm, without a storm
I can feel the grass growing.

Looking up to the leaves, they hold the keys
I giggle at the grass growing.

The branches spread, a tree well-fed
Oh, the grass is growing.
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Across the field, I see a fool - he's running ever so funny
I imagine it, a picture in my head, as if he were a silly bunny
His legs are thin, his face a huge grin - he's got on a hat of wild
As he prances and as he bounces, he seems not a fool, but a fairly quick child
I still sit - under my tree, and be watching the grass grow
And as it does, and as I giggle, I seem to sense his flow
He approaches, but does not talk, but rather laughs a little
A chuckle escapes and I stand awake and question him with a riddle:

"You sir fairy, so agile and airy what is it that you do?
I see you here and I see you there, but never asked to you.
You seem so pleased and seem so happy, what is it that you keep?
I wish to see, I wish to smell that secret within you deep.
I sit here too, under the blue, thinking of the day,
but in a way, I wish I could, but never can I stay.
So what is it mister? Exactly exactly what is it that you do?"

His giggle was simple and quick to me
And he pointed to his nose "Can't you see?"

He did a jump and spin, his leather shoes a-flop
A little hand motion and then a whole body drop
He sat on the grass that was growing.

"I hear the breeze and I feel its tease
Right on my frontside and back
I swing from the branches and play in the trees
Until I tire and sleep
I sit on the rocks, and care never for clocks
As they just tell you how much time you have left
I think never of tommorrow, That will only bring sorrow
This is true for all
Think only today, as tommorrow never to stays
I hope you can see this for sure
The now is forever and you will see this
Because it's not only bliss, it's nature's sweet kiss -
Let it be known to you
So now you see? It's not just me
It's how you think of today."

I woke from my dream to see a new scene
And now I can see the day.
I wonder of now, and just exactly how
That little man got that way.
I will visit him again, a little now, a little then
But finally, I see the day.

haha - i never read poetry but that was awesome.