Brooding Nimbus

Some lonely days just you and your soul, peaceful streets and your ruminating thoughts, push them side for a while. Little walk across the path, Siezing Simple things and painless scenes inside your head. Just for trice world is beautiful afar from reality You have no worries nothing to hide or to show. Small talk within maybe you can find you or can made up new Maybe can be on the stars. Maybe can write a story of your's. Maybe can fly too high. Maybe cross oceans and skies . And when you start believing it, Just come back to time.