I'm sitting in the passenger seat with the radio on. We both know the words we both sing along. I smile and begin to relax. I let my hair down and I lay my head back.

There is sweetness in the air. My bare feet on the dashboard, the warm sun on my skin. I feel the breath of the wind on my face, my hand out the window swaying up and down feeling every wisp of the warm air.

This is where I belong. I let it all go, the stress, the deadlines, the fences, the boundaries and I just ride down this back road.

We drive across the land that we both know so well; every turn, every bridge, every steep hill.

The sun begins to set and now there is a chill in the air. I curl up allowing myself to be surrounded by the wind entering in. I tell myself don't forget this feeling; always remember that this is where you belong.