Float over the water
that makes the oceans sweat.
suspended in time,
levitating, if you may.

Lay down on your back
run your fingers through the stream
feel the way it holds you back
and then lets you go away.

Nothing matters at the moment
not a single thing in your mind
the movement of your hair
dancing at the rhythm of silence
or the stillness of your face
feeling the sunshine touching it.

No one to talk to
no a single soul to take this moment from you
not even you can single out a thought
or go back to reality, for this is as real as your soul now knows.

Lay back on your bed of dreams
drifting away, walking towards emptiness
shed away those tears, thoughts
and break them.

You are what matters, you in your purest form,
as beautiful as a flower, tender as a song,
time will pass, this moment will go.
pain is only temporary, but your happiness is waiting home.