Alive and Kicking

I lie beneath a sky of inky blue,
Crisp air of the early morning dew,
The scent of flowers that sweep through,
In a world anew.

My soul bursting, heart racing,
The sun warming my skin,
Life in every limb, life within,
I'm alive and kicking.

The sounds of birds on the breeze,
The rustles of leaves in the trees,
The frogs singing in choir,...