out past the forest

 we find no limits on these warming days

when the horizon beckons us to flee

out past the forest deep into the haze

 

for those indoors whose eyes are all aglaze

with lack of vision there's a thing to see

we find no limits on these warming days

 

our minds are liberated from the maze

of ordinary tasks we choose to be

out past the forest deep into the haze

 

where all of life has changed in this new phase

the rules are different both for bird and tree

we find no limits on these warming days

 

where light and colour mingle in one blaze

while heart and mind in peace have to agree

out past the forest deep into the haze

 

breaking the silence in melodious phrase

one chant of joy from mountain down to sea

we find no limits on these warming days

out past the forest deep into the haze