The stillness of the Pine trees The fragrance so pure and free Ready to replenish me and absorb me I stood in the midst of the Pine trees And collectively they restored me.
Sunlight finds it’s way though the trees My heart tingles, it was opening Receptive to the love from above
The wind gently moves them The Pine Trees began to echo As if they were talking to each other In there deep voices of love and gratitude
The stillness of the Pine Trees The fragrance so pure and free To replenish me, absorb me, Collectively they restored me