I feel so at ease with my self

With this peaceful sensation

Its like a breath of fresh air

It fills my lungs and My heart grows warm

Then as the hesitant wind Breezes past my hair,

I take Deep breaths of tender emotions

I could stay here until the last lungful of air Escapes from my chest

But I must return to the resentful world When all else fails

my mind will bring me back To that day

when we watched the suns set

And this was our world,

soft spoken But with so many words.