Not Enough Time to Rest

The wind brushing against my face

The grass sliding across my arms and legs

The sky is overcast with dark friendly clouds hovering above me

Misty raindrops start to crawl around and into my body

And soon my mind is clear of all thoughts

From a far I can hear soccer balls being kicked

I can hear birds flapping their wings from tree to tree

And bikes being peddled on the pavement

I can feel the ground becoming wet and moist

The wind now making everything chilly

I get up and hear a song start up

It sings of how great it is living in this lifetime

I bring out my arms reaching out into no where

And I start to circle... circle... and circle some more
I lift my head up to the sky
And the drops of downpour light up my face
They run down my smile
Ready to encircle me in the blessing from above