When I lay my head to rest, my eyes blink as if to teleport me into another realm. Once I reach the deep phase of sleep, my imagination injects itself into my subconscious.
I remember walking peacefully in the open fields. I could feel the light breeze kiss the back of my neck as I strolled. The sun so bright, stained light rays in the atmosphere as they trickled down onto what lay beneath.
In the distance you could hear the waves break. In that very moment I knew peace had filled the void that gnawed away my insides. I slowly danced with the wind as the reeds bowed to its force.
As I giggled to how balanced nature seemed in that instant, I found myself laying in the ground gazing at the sky. Left to wonder how majestic the creator of all that lay before me, really is.
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