Goodnight. Goodbye.

i wrote this on 8/21/09

I felt my skin breathe.
I could taste the sunshine on my lips.
The wind rushing passed my finger tips.
The way it makes me feel...so safe...immortal.
I stared far off towards the smiling sun.
A scent of roses captivated my nose.
The sound of the stream not far below.
Birds sing and lights fade.
I cried crystal tears as the stars rose over.
I'll see you again in the morning.