I Turn To Nature

I turn to Nature when I'm feeling down I go to the park at the top of the town And sit on the timber bench in the shade of the trees In a cool spot that's out of the sun and the breeze Most birds I've come to know by their chirps or their song Their voices distinctive you can't get them wrong They are part of Nature's wild-born family In that respect they are no different to me Since to Nature I too feel that I do belong Though many may say that I have it all wrong But if they have their own Gods that does suit me fine And their religious beliefs is no business of mine I pay a visit to Nature when I'm feeling down She lives in the park at the top of the town.