a meadow.
a vast luxurious meadow.
filled with a sea of knee- high mysteries.
all hidden by the endless sway of lime colored grass.
a beautiful sight's to be seen as the gentle wind
graciously causes wishes to take flight,
through magical spores of white.

almost like falling into a cloud
nature's hands reach out and
catch you with the ground

and with that comes a break.
a break in time, reality's ticking
has stopped, for only a moment.
for that moment, the world paused
and recognized your existence.
the same way you recognize its beauty
there is no greater feeling than that of something magical.

like billions of wishes blown into the sky,
knowing that hope soars because of one breath.
time is captured in its very essence,
in a place filled with knee-high mysteries.
a meadow.