Through Different Eyes

                        As I look out at the horizon,
                      I see the morning sun a risin'.
                      The birds sing a beautiful song,
                      as I listen to them all day long.

                    I hear the waves beating down,
                  as I lay there on the sandy ground.
                I hear the surroundings talking to me,
                  like birds in the sky, I feel so free.

                    I feel like running and never stop,
            and climbing that mountain to the very top.
              As I open my eyes I'm well aware,
            that I'm still sitting on that cell room chair!