I can see the beautiful warm shining sun; it’s similar to melting away like snow. I can feel the sun as it touches upon my cheeks, the gentle breeze flowing through my hair. Smelling nothing but the clean fresh air flowing smoothly through the sky. As I feel the refreshing grass taking ahold of me tightly as if it doesn’t want me to leave. I turn to look at the beautiful white daffodils flowing swiftly through the air, just like a wondrous dream I never ever want to wake up again. Sitting beside me is my dearest friend; we talk, laugh, and look up at the glazing sky. But dreams never last forever for there is darkness all around us. From time to time darkness isn’t all that corrupt because of darkness we can see the luminous moonlight at night; looking up at the sky I see nothing but a white gleaming bright fading light. Waking up, inquired by the sound of a sweet chirping noise. I stand up out of my bed and come to realize that it was all a dream, but that’s all right because when night falls once again my eyes will tenderly close and I will dream. I will dream about the fields I will dream about nature, and I will dream about… Well you can finish that sentence.