Mindless

Driving a winding road
I was tempted to rise
And rake the trees with my fingers,
To plunge my hands in the river,
And drink all of it;
To breath all the air above,
To lay down from one horizon to the other
And feel the soft nature underneath.
Then to stand up and eat the sun,
To wave my arms and thread the stars,
To swim in the galaxies
And drown in them.