Everyone has a perfect place. A perfect place where their thoughts roam freely. A place where their body unwinds like a Spring breeze. A perfect place, where they omit to everything that needs their focus. A place where they are completely happy for that one moment. Her place is in the clouds, mind exploring the universe. She is one with herself here, and no one can ruin her happiness. This is where she found her way with words. This is where she writes. In her perfect place, high in the clouds and deep in the universe of her thoughts.
written on Dec. 19.17 @ 11:45 A.M. I'm not sure who my poems are about but I'm pretty sure this one is about me.