Scenery

Yesterday on the train while peering out of the glass window, I beheld a majestic blue sky that had clouds in it. Some were big and low lying, others were simply streaks of white trailing feathers soaring high above all below. Then, for a moment I was lost in time, for that moment I wondered what it would be like to be able to dance with the clouds, high up in the sky, fearless and carefree, and above all, to be above all.