Small blue flowers clutter the ground, wet earth beneath my feet... And i am ber footed.
The suns light purring down, apone my face, and streaming across yours....
This butterfly, its out of reach, flying higher and higher, i am now leaping and smiling, knowing your watching me... the grass is green, large tree's surround us, the sound of kids playing there games, birds flap there wings... will i miss it someday? should i?
I was dreaming.... and sleeping.... in the moist green grass.... weeds that resemble brown flowers in my hair. I don't know why... But i am still dreaming... about you.... And you...
Know it.
This might be a lie, or maybe not... This might just be something thats nothing, But to me i cannot tell, the meaning of my writing does not matter-To you- and i say if you know me, don't bring this up, because if Someday, Somewhere you might know the place i talked about, and it is real, but the feelings and emotions might not....
So if you know me, and you are reading this, look around, and you will find it.
