I feel small in the grass compared to it above me, Loving life for this moment as if someone yelled cut on the tragedy. The clouds swirling as the sun glitters them as the move, Flying through the empty space like a dance who caught a groove. Thinking about life seems silent as the breeze fills my chest, In order to accept the peace as I forget about the rest. Even for a moment this place feels like Disneyland, Nothing filling my mind with trouble as I lay flat on the land.
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Posted: Oct 2011
About this poem:
Peaceful places allow us to get away from the chaos
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