And the Breeze

I will walk
Upon my feet.
And feel the grass
Between my toes.
I'll feel the wind
go through my clothes.

It is a breeze.

It takes me on
To distant lands.
There now are wings,
where once were hands.
Where once were chains,
I now am free.

Free to ride the breeze.

Where once were trees,
There now is sky.
Sky,sky,blue sky.
And emerald grass,
With deep pink seas.

With yellow sun.
Sinking into
The horizon.

And me.
Me and the breeze.