Sweet Nothingness

A random peice of poetry, inspired by my all-to-often dreams.

Songs fluttered thoughout the air,
Bringing sweet music with each tune,
As the wind rustled the trees over head.
I yearned to listen to that sweet nothingness.
And with the bright sky over head,
It made it all a breathtaking sight.
Perfect it was,
As the people passed me by,
Uncaring,
Smiling to themselves.
Little did i care,
For thoughout it all,
I both cried and smiled.
For it reminded me of a time,
A time with nothing but smiles.
And it’s for that very reason I cried.
For I could never go back.
Forever,
Would I be condemned.
To just look out into it all.
And wish for nothing but sweet nothingness.