Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Imagine a Place

I feel the sun beating down on me. I see kids running about jumping in the water. I smell chlorine all the time. I touch boiling hot tiles, the smoothest water. I hear the ping pong ball smashing the table. Ping pong, ping pong. I hear kids jumping in this lovley blue water. I taste lovely smooth air flowing in and out of my mouth. I feel so relaxed and restful.


No comments:

Post a Comment