RICHEST MAN ON EARTH
I am part of this range of waving grass,
part of the evening breeze,
the gentle rains that pass.
I am the snows on the mountain
that cause the streams to flow
spreading out on the valley
urging the grass to grow.
The coyote that howls in the evening
or the hoot owl in the wood.
I sense them stir within my soul
deep down it feels good.
With this all a part of me
I can never be alone...
I am the richest man on earth,
for all this I own.