The sun shines across my skin to eventually create burns, hot as magma.

The fluffy, soft, grass tickles my beige skin. It makes me sneeze, only slightly though.

Not a very big sin.

The beautiful daisies flutter in the wind, Their soft petals brushing my skin.

My belly rises and falls, as I breath ‘in’ then ‘out’.

The world feels so calm right now, I could take a nap.