From giddy heights laced with cosy cotton woolly clouds
Hovering high above all life, distant, separated from all that is familiar,
I peer down on a tapestry of shapes and colours, a world of feast and plenty.
Dark black rivers glimmer to cut their path through a coloured spectrum of fields.
Woods break up the patchwork and invite the eye to hidden treasures.
Farmhouses sprinkled across this untouched landscape claim a place for us all.
Nothing moves, there is no sound, serene in its beauty, untouched by any force.
The world lies before my eye, a wonder to behold, magical in its majesty and scale.
One world, our world, ours to have and to appreciate, now’s the time to descend and enjoy.