Fleeting Composition

When I close my eyes...

I see the crystal clear sky, mimicking that of the lake I'm freely floating on. Around me, the Sakura trees towering over me.

I feel the forbearing wind gently caressing my face as the Sakura petals cascade down.

I hear the symphony of petals and grass, the wind, the cool water, susurrating forevermore.

I smell the sweet scent of spring grass filling my lungs with each heave of breath. Pure perfection.

As I close my eyes once more, I see everything. The establishment shot of my perfect scene.

Alone in solitude, unbound from the worries of everything.

I feel... free.