Follow the Breeze

What A Rush

The sun bright and beautiful

The sky a wonderful, metallic, light blue

Clouds puffy and white

Placed in the air with care

There is never enough

Look a few more

Off in a far away corner

Seeing the beauty behind every tree

Home sweet home

Is the place I love to be

As the birds are chirping constantly

Because they have so much to say

I walk and listen

Taking in every sight and sound

My mind is moved in a direction of complete peace

My body slightly moving swaying side to side

If I was a bird I would be gliding on the gentle wind current

Not a whim or a notion

Can anyone tell me

Which way to the ocean ?