Of Living In An Earthly Utopia

Of living in an Earthly Utopia i often daydream
A bungalow by a wood by a clear flowing stream
In the sunlit pools sunning and slowly swimming about
In their natural environment the wild-born trout

The buzzings of the nectar gathering bees
From the flowering shrubs and bushes and blossoming trees
And the music of the birds as they chirp and they sing
The beauty of Nature is a magical thing

A bungalow in the countryside a few miles from the nearest small town
Far from where people compete for success and renown
On the noisy and polluted city street
Where people of all sorts and races one meet

An Earthly Utopia or so it does seem
Where the Goddess of Nature she does reign supreme
Alone with my thoughts in a life i have never known
In a nice little home that i can call my own.