Hills

A field of flowers.
Out in the distance, hills are high.
You sit in the grass.
Take in a deep breath.
Feel the wind flowing through your hair.
Your energy is rising.
Your smile is beaming.
The sun is shining.
You're in another realm.
Leaves blowing freely.
The hills have grown higher.
You want to walk on them.
To feel them beneath you.
To feel higher than the sun.
You want to feel something new.
Something wonderful.
The flowers feel great.
But you need something more.
Maybe the hills can take you there.
You breath in once more.
It's a wonderful feeling.