the complications of life float away as we bask int he fresh air.
as the winds bathe us free of our problems in places far from here,we just breathe.
we breathe in the love and acception.
we breathe in the fact that being different is ok.
we hear the voices of the gods whisper in the trees and we listen to the sound of the birds and the gentle hum of the bees.
as we experience this change,this cast overwhelming breath of fresh air,we sit
we sway
and we brathe.