Air is warm
Laying down enjoying
The serenity of the day
Listening to sounds passing
Wondering what they are
Breeze passes over me
A touch so light
A tickle on a babies skin
Playing with the leaves
Creating the lazy feel
Look up at the sky
So blue and unchanging
Lost in its vastness
Wishing time would stop
Breathing oh so lightly
Chest hardly moves
Relaxing
Not a care in the world
Written January 2007
Alison Smith
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/relaxing/
