Captivating
March 7, 2011 Damn, it was One of those bad days When pessimism was on my mind Icing myself I was, all the time trying To myself, be kind. Though, phase it was, of real time pressure I decided to take a stroll Lots of things were to be done, so u see In terms of time a stroll was a heavy toll. I started off in the woods Of course, it was nothing new I stepped on the soft grass Wet with morning dew Dawn, here it was After a long night, so I rolled up my sleeves As i looked up at the tall trees, I saw The sun, breaking through the leaves I walked on From behind an aisle of trees, I saw Butterflies hovering over flowers Carefree and sweet. Daffodils, in the morning air swayed The leaves rustled beneath my feet The air was cool and calm on my skin A light breeze started, as if, escaped it had From its hiding It blew through my hair, lifting the load off my head So much so, I found myself gliding I came upon a pool, a resting place it would serve ...