I felt the Earth beneath me,
I picked it up and I ran it through my hands,
and I stood in the sunshine and in the sunlight,
and I grew my plans, I grew my plans,
and I thought about it, and I planned to exist more outdoors,
because indoors it was such a bore,
and television was not much to write home about,
and of television I was extremely bored,
so, I felt the Earth beneath me,
and I picked it up, and I ran it through my hands,
and I stood in the sunshine,
and in the light,
I grew my plans,
I grew my plans,
and in my head, I thought,
and I planned to cross the world,
no matter how long it would take,
for I had a dream,
I had a dream,
and what a dream,
to cross the oceans,
and the seas,
and what a dream,
to explore the finery,
of nature’s glories,
and what experiences there will be,
and what a variety of people to meet,
and what an incredible number of places to see,
and how much better,
travelling the world in the rain,
and the snow and the sun will be,
and how magnificent the experiences,
and the beauty of the world will be,
before my eyes,
and what inspiration, in natures creations,
what great inspiration,
far much more inspiration,
than being stuck indoors,
and stuffing my face with food,
and watching my TV.
