A soft breeze blowing across your face,
slowly bringing the smell of daisies and
the alluring aroma of clothes hung outside to dry
into your nose and thru your brain,
Sendind waves of peace and tranquility
throughout your soul and being,
feeling of being home and a kid again
of not having to worry about tomorrow
Suddenly being jolted back to reality
by the bad news of a friend,
realizing that you dont hold tomorrow,
after this day comes to an end.
Wanting to find that comfort zone
and lock yourself away
taking all the cares of morrow
and leaving them in yesterday.
