The Oak Tree

The peaceful stream flows by my side
The steady wind carries away my sighs 
I feel relieved with the oak tree on my back
The birds sing a jingle to help me relax

This calm, I have never been
It’s like my problems are gone with the wind
I gaze at the clouds as they make a beautiful shape
As they float with no weight, I feel I can relate

Too bad, like them, this feeling will float away
Maybe I’ll return to the oak tree another day