The sky

I lay on the cool waters of the sea, staring at the wide, inviting, open blue sky.

I don't want to go back to the bustle and the crowd of the city.

I want the carpets of water to guide me along forever.

I want to share my thoughts with the sky and the tiny little creatures of the sea.

I want to lay here, drifting through the rains and thunder and lightning.

I don't want to think.

All I want to see is the wide, inviting, open blue sky.