Flying in slow motion through a land of peaceful blues,
moving freely through without a care in the world.
Just a little farther below is the soft crumbling silt of the bottom, or is it the top?
All around the sun stabs it's way through the surface, valiantly supplying
light and heat to a land otherwise dark and cold.
The fish beside me smiles at me and I feel as if I could stay here forever.
But alas, I surface into yet another land of dreams.
moving freely through without a care in the world.
Just a little farther below is the soft crumbling silt of the bottom, or is it the top?
All around the sun stabs it's way through the surface, valiantly supplying
light and heat to a land otherwise dark and cold.
The fish beside me smiles at me and I feel as if I could stay here forever.
But alas, I surface into yet another land of dreams.