Lilac Air

Relaxing in the front yard Peering up at the sky Mesmerized by the sound of the leaves dancing in the breeze Watching the clouds sashay by The shapes they made entertained my cerebellum. The warm summer sun bakes the smell of lilac into the air My best friend relaxes beside me, mimicking my every move. living in our minds Not a single care This was ours Our moment Our time The grass was frigid and plush beneath our backs The sweet breeze kissed our faces This was one of my favorite places.

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