"The people and friends that we have lost, or the dreams that have faded...never forget them."-yuna

It's a warm day and a blowing, soft wind rustles my hair every so often. Lying down in a field of grass, I can spot the occasional flower with its petals shining under the sunshine. They sparkle in the corner of my eye, but the sky is what keeps me awake. Magnificent blue. That huge expanse leaves me in awe as I feel insignificant in the world... but I suddenly think of you. We're under the same sky and nothing can stop us. Can you see my heart from all the way over there? I'll stay here and watch the rain clouds roll in and feel the rain drops drizzle onto my face. The cool water, let it wash over me as I think through my thoughts. I"ll lie here and watch the sunset and rise. Hues of soft lavender melting with warm blue, or fiery bold colors of red and yellow. I'll sleep here and dream of the clouds floating lazily over head above the tall trees. Where are they going? To you I suppose. Let those shapes shift and dance and I will wish I were one of them. To float so freely and gracefully through the sky; flying seems exhilarating. Let's take pictures of the moon and the stars we see from afar and send them to each other . And while you're over there, and I'm over here, we can watch the world pass by together.