“something”
There is something that exists,
It exists because i can feel it.
This “something” feels like the sun’s rays,
Pouring down from the sky on my upturned face.
The heat dances across my skin,
and my body tingles from the warm sensation.
This “something” is the calm after the storm,
As the rain drips like tear drops from heaven.
They fade to reveal crystal blue skies and birds in flight,
That soar to new destinations and find their new homes.
This “something” is the ocean’s great tides,
Rising and sinking with the moon.
Its waves paint the shore and deposit existance,
and then recoil, exposing life that waits for the returning waters.
