Day Dream Plains

Opaque pattern swirl, decorating the land with no boundaries,
flashes of sunshine dance as their rays are touched by the feathery wind that pleasantly breaks the stillness.

Flowers flourish about the ground, mildly shadowed by the ancient trees which reach to the very sky that has given life to them, echoes of water that glares, its ripples also sharing the energy offered by the diamond amidst the blue.

The sound of water the only sound partially coupled with the calling of birds that dwell between here and the sky. The richest of vegetation, the warmest of sunlight, the coolest of breeze, the beauty of nature.

Purist of thought somehow gathered within one individual, thoughts of affection under the sun, thoughts of creation under the glow of the nighttime sky. How can you be true? How can my dream look into my eyes, embrace me in her arms and adore me like no other?

The answers elude me yet with her I am at peace, awash with laughter and overwhelming happiness, bathing in her light, resting in her presence.

My love rising up from past sadness to grow and grow more, my love now for her and her alone. The centre of my world, the air I breathe, the only one I will ever call my own.