Lazy thoughts in my head, make me wonder if I am dead. Cookies, chocolates and ice creams too this is not want I want from you. Free wild and absolutely high Hands out, I run towards the open sky. Yellow flowers sway and dance I laugh at the owl's stance. Blue, green, yellow and pink, in all these colors my feet sink. Cool waters tickle my feet, when I try and move them to an African beat. The sun has started to melt, in the dark green grass I knelt. My body heavy, my mind still active fireflies hold my heart captive. Cool breeze dries my sweat as I lay their in Nature's debt. I realize that the breeze is not the gentle wind, but the fan in my room that is on full spin. I feel lost and helpless in my bed, what if it was true, all of what I just said. Lazy thoughts like these in my head, make me wonder if I am dead.
About life, love and everything in between.