the birds returned to sing
and the sun bestows her kisses
a gentle breeze cools the warming air
a tinge of green appears
walking through the greens
a sweater pulled around
children laugh, hanging from above
a baseball rolls to my feet
a constant drumming pounds on
shaking the ground I walk on
as soon as I adjust
the waves change and start again
I'm going back to the clouds
where these termers go unnoticed
a jump a hand and I'm out
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