Drifting along
Lazily
Sun on my back
The wind guiding me ever so slightly
eastward
looking down at the world
gliding effortlessly
steadily
until I reach the ocean
where the blue sky meets the blue water
where the waves greet me
I've reached my home
The last of my vapor
fades away;
a soft, breezy,
wispy
quiet
end.
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