In mud so deep and creamy lies a thrill,
to sink into its world, oh what a dream,
like children in a puddle, with no seam,
embracing warm mud, feeling every spill.

It's like a snowy blanket on a hill,
burying oneself in nature's stream,
a playful act, a joyous, happy scheme,
in muddy bliss, our hearts forever fill.

The earth embraces us in tender hold,
its richness nourishing our soul within,
with every touch, a story to be told,
in muddy waters, we find peace akin.

So sink into the mud, let go and play,
for in its depths, we find our own true way.

Tomaž Jevšenak