I don´t know what this is.
Happiness, maybe
I look out the window
Watch fields of snow white,
Passing all too quickly to focus.

Change of scenery,
shades of green blending
Turning into a blur of pure joy

Nature is beautiful
Trees flash, milky blue sky
Melodies louder than our thoughts combined.

Dancing through the states,
worries distorted, only for this moment.
i like this place

Wish i could Stay

Waves of golden race along
Buildings from the day of old
Reminding us of our past
Metaphors placed so simply
So Perfectly Placed

The sun shines through
A cloudy, cracked sky
Clouds with gray bellies,
hinting of the Coming Storm

But with every bit of Rain,
you become closer to the next
Rainbow