The grass blowing in the wind

Seems to blow silently from where I sit.

Watching from the widow

Oh, I wish to be with it!

Here I sit on this beautiful day

Stuck in my house all dull and gray.

I do not wish to be inside,

I wish to be outside and free!

But here I sit in my house

With school that seems to never end,

Watching the blow through the trees,

Oh, I want to be with it!