I breathe calmly, looking up into the clouds
Eyes widened, calmly lying on the ground,
The grasses become my pillow and sheet
Hugging the air tightly, the birds sing to greet.
A leaf falls into my skin, slides like a kid
Feeling free to sing, no one will forbid,
A tree standing beside me looking tiny
The sun glazing a little bit shiny.
Then I suddenly feel cold and shivers
The clouds darkened and released a verse,
I ran under the tree but refused me
The air strongly be pulling me.
The angels started to cry
Tears flowing not letting me dry,
Under the clouds I felt so joyful
But changed into something fearful.
How things can quickly change
Pretty clouds become explicit strange,
The happiest moments of one’s life
Can turn into a destructive knife.
