I look up into the sky...
It's once blue color now dyed with hues of orange, purple and pink.
My mind does one of it's most dangerous things; think.
Think about the good and the bad..
The times I was happy, and the times I was sad.
Those thoughts leave as quickly as they came, I realize I'm never going to be the same.
Life changes with the seasons, with no guide, no reason.
Like a moth to flame, I follow my road.
Twisting and turning.
Leaves look as though they're burning.
Minutes turn to hours, and hours to days.
I can't help but be lost in the beautiful haze.
So perfect and so clear...
The world around me seems to disappear.
And here I stay, in the dew filled grass.
I realize perfection can never last.
But that's all right, that's okay...
I'll stay here for now, in my sunset haze.