The sun shines over the horizon,
Waking the world with its light.
And then he takes off to the field,
Playing along with the dandelions.
Wind brushes the hair out of his mysterious eyes,
As he gazes at the scenery full of yellow.
Dandelions dangling along the soft breeze,
He runs his hand along them as he walks past.
His toms slipping on the yellowish grass,
As he glides across the field.
He opens his empty arms widely,
And screams.
Screams in pain, sorrow, relief and joy.
Have you ever felt joy and grief both at the same time? You want to laugh out loud but you're sobbing.And you want to cry but you can't stop laughing