As I lay in the grass, I watch the clouds in the sky float by peacefully and gracefully. I can see every detail of color in the sunset, and the way they blend together in perfect harmony. And when the sun passes by the clouds, I can feel like warmth of the sunshine on my skin. Out here in the open world I feel free of worry, free of fear. And I suddenly become the rays of light, and the warth, and the birds flying high in the sky. The sky is where I find peace. When nothing else in the world matters, and all time comes to a hault. I will forever be a part of the sky.
November 24, 2009