The Park
I wake up, the feeling of excitement pounding in my chest.
Today is the day!
I dress and run down the stairs, it's time to leave.
We grab our belongings, one item for each of us.
I struggle with the wicker handles of my heavy load,
Weighed down with mouth watering treats.
We journey up the steep slope,
Feeling as though we are not going to make it,
When suddenly, our goal is in sight.
The expanse of grass and trees.
I drop my basket and run toward it.
I stop, spin around in a dozen dizzying circles,
Before I let myself fall on my back,
And the soft blanket of green.
And I lie there,
Staring up at the perfect blue sky and soft fluffy clouds.
I stop thinking, barely taking a breath,
And I let the peace take over my body.
