I went into the desert.
I felt reborn.
I watched the sunset;
no noise, just the wind, the sand, and me.
I had no regrets.
No wishes.
No wants.
No worries.
My sadness was gone - scared away.
Now I'm on a bus - back to the city.
The bus full of noisy teenagers lost in the age of technology;
the cars racing by at 120km per hour.
The buildings blocking the sunset;
the street lights flipping off the sun;
the radio towers standing straight;
the planted trees on the side perfectly cut.
Man made perfection.
My sadness slowly stretching itself out within my skin.