Spend Time Alone
by toshaji

I lay on the grass and looked at the deep blue
skies. The blue with patches of white clouds soothed my soul. Blessings
crept into me. The chill air made me uneasy but the warmth of the sun
was my source. I kept looking at the skies.

For a long I was thought less. In real, thinking
for a reason to agitate. Thinking for something to think I was at peace
but my mind was looking for reasons. They say mind is always restless.
It is more difficult to control the mind than to control the winds.

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For a while I was without thought again. But my mind wasn’t. My mind
told me I must write all this down and share it with you. So here I am.
In love and feeling blessed. You will begin to understand my definition of love as you continue to share words with me. I’m off to sleep for a while. Hope you have a good time.