Open door
Step outside
Walk up steps
Look left
Look right
Clouds grey up above
There\'s only rain
On dew soaked grass
Down the street
I follow feet
Around the corner
To the farmers field
The view is green
Where I look
It\'s peaceful here
I\'m feeling good
In the distance
Echoes heard
Moving on
Time for home
Dog barks
Cock crows
The towers humming
For mobile phones
The birds chirping
Squirrel feeds
The stillness
Of the flowering trees
A distant drone
That turns to roar
A car drives by
Off to work
The marching grind
Of foot to floor
Stopping for breath
I\'m at my door