When reality is too much
My eyes close
And give light to the place in my mind
Where the air has color
Of green and yellow pastels
That embrace life with a refreshing breeze
That echoes in the peaceful silence
And laughter is natural
The sun rays feel as warm as home should
The flowers smile
This is where I find joy
This is where my soul is content.
May 29, 2016
May 29, 2016 at 11:50 AM UTC
When reality is too much
My eyes close
And give light to the place in my mind
Where the air has color
Of green and yellow pastels
That embrace life with a refreshing breeze
That echoes in the peaceful silence
And laughter is natural
The sun rays feel as warm as home should
The flowers smile
This is where I find joy
This is where my soul is content.
Just a little something I scribbled in the midst of my vivacious daydreaming.
