I love to experience the great outdoors,
Scrambling up hills or crossing moors,
A dog by my side in the cool winter sun
Or maybe training for a Marathon run,
Climbing rocks and chasing dreams,
Watching Kingfishers fish in mountain streams.

Then at the end of the day all warm and snug,
The dog now at my feet, asleep on the rug,
When a full moon shines in a star clad sky,
And the sound of the wind is a lullaby
Where the troubles of the day are all left behind
And naught but good thoughts fill my mind,