A dreamy, sleepy reverie wraps her warm arms around me, caressing my soul and floating me off to deep, wonderful slumber.
I think back to today, and its beautiful azure skies and fresh, clean air.
My heart, my soul, my spirit, all move in the air, yet remain still and calm.
They marvel at the unbelievable state in which they reside. They play a very dangerous game of being in a place where they shouldn't be, don't belong. They give so much more than they receive. But they play there, knowing this place is where they belong, where they truly are.
Namaste, and goodnight.