Wednesday, January 30, 2019

lay me down

lay me down amongst the freshly cut grass,
the beautiful sun shining through the glass,
let my skin feel the texture of the ground,
listening to the nature sound,
let my eyes rest,
beyond the birds nest,
is a dream becoming a reality,
as I travel down lightly,
my mind surreals,
following the feels,
of the hazy sky,
internal peace from the sky.

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