I would love to stand in the woods surrounded by trees, to be one with my primitive self, under falling golden leaves, i would love to lie in the grass with my face to the sky, like the poets of centurys gone by, to breathe in the air and be at peace with nature, and let out a contented sigh, i would love to roam naked in the warm sunshine, and feel the lovely spring breeze surround this exposure of mine, i would love to go back to a time, where you never had to worry about time....