He layed beneath the cherry trees.Surrounded by the colorful flowers, more flowers than you could ever imagine.
And he hummed to him self, he hummed to the souls around him.
He hummed a tune so sweet, his lips puckered as he parted the air through.
Above him the sky was still endless, the clouds sparse and free.
The sun way always shining even when he closed his eyes.
He had no fear to open his eyes.
Every touch was soft, every smell was sweet.
A hush had fallen over his whole body encasing him with a warm sense of home.
His mind lacked all the clutter and the doubts.
But consumed all the scenery, the details petals painted with soft water color.
The trees bark was coarse and dense,the tree limbs look like they would never end, bursting forth into the sky.
All shallow and negative thoughts were buried in the dirt.
All shallow and negative thoughts were buried in the dirt.
He looked around seeing familiar faces of the days behind him.
A rush of anxiety prickled through him.
He was standing in a field of dreams.
A pasture of endless summer.
He looked at the sky, it was bounteous with opportunities.
He laid back down beneath the cherry tree.
He could lay there all day.
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