Everything To Me.

I felt inspired to write this after a sit in the meadows.

Took a look around today, there wasn't much to see,
but clouds and sky, will always be everything to me.

Many things in life will change, from child to adult I grow.
I write upon this single page, to help me let things go.

I often ponder of the heavens of which there seems to be many.
A heaven where the departed go and a heaven no one knows.

Sitting in the middle ....... of your very own existence,
detach yourself from everything that came to you from the distance.

I see my parents age so slow and Grandparents leave the stage.
How the Lord should take them so, to leave me in a rage.

I see my reflection in the water, more natural than a mirror.
Floating by there goes a branch and we cant stay here forever.

Took a look around today, there wasn't much to see,
but clouds and sky will always be everything to me ....