Lying on the grass, I stare upward. The leaves wave down at me, letting the sun caress my cheeks. I felt my eyes tug downward, sleep pulling at me. The warm, spring day sang me a lullaby. Dreams of tomorrow filling my mind and warmth spread through my soul.
Sometimes, you can get away from your constant anxiety even if it is just for an hour or two. I wish I could. Those days have been missing.