I remember when I was a little boy riding the waves of escape,
my smooth brown-skinned body sinking into the late-night waterfalls and the deep rising blues in the sky, my heart falling in love with scintillating stars and crisp, white clouds above, everything so serene and sparkling in sight, a written masterpiece crafted with extraordinary excellence, my mind falling into the enchanting emerald landscape surrounding me, the most beautiful designs that had the power to ignite electrifying energy into the hearts of various people, a release of soft, spoken words touching the glistening grassland, while songbirds hummed to the hypnotic beat of palm trees rocking and rotating in the cityscape, my inner being lost in the lucid sounds filling the blazing sky.