Cloud Gazing

Lying on the grass, staring at the sky,

Watching the clouds pass me by,

The world around me fades away,

As I drift into a peaceful place.

The sky is blue, the clouds are white,

Everything is perfect, nothing's out of sight,

The gentle breeze blows on my face,

As I feel the warmth of the sun's embrace.

The clouds above, they start to shift,

As if they're telling a story, a gift,

The shapes they form, the tales they tell,

Are more beautiful than anything else.

In this moment, I feel so alive,

As if all my worries have taken a dive,

I breathe in deep and let out a sigh,

Feeling the weight of the world slide by.

The grass beneath me is soft and green,

The sun shines bright, the world serene,

I lay here for a moment more,

Taking in the peace, the beauty, the core.

And as I slowly rise, I take with me,

The memory of this moment, forever to be,

A reminder of the peace that can be found,

Lying on a grass field, looking at the clouds abound.