Final Destination
Cross legged, the smooth grass caresses my calves
The rays of the sun softly collide with my skin
It becomes easy to suppress the incessant thoughts
The rambling becomes a quiet murmur
My brain focuses on the journey
The birds chirping happily around me
The wind swirling in harmony
The everlasting moment I am in
Time freezes
Everything stands still
There is no movement
Only silence
Finally
I am free
From the cage I was put into
By society
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