MIDNIGHT MIND

A SENSE OF BELONGING

Am sitting arms on my knee as my butt grazes the soil underneath it.

The wind is rustling against the tall trees that seems to be raising its hands onto the blue sky.

The moonlight glow reflecting the crystal blue sea that's stretched out into never ending land.

I look far into the water, its waves crushing beneath my ankle.

The cold water seeping into my skin sending cold shiver on my spine.

Goosebumps rise on my skin and I hold tightly onto the thin material that's wrapped around my body like a cocoon.

I get the comfort I was searching for as the clouds glide above me obscuring the moon.

Few stars are sparkling on the sky forming a constellation.

I try to figure out what the stars are trying to convey to me by its pattern.

My breath comes out mingling with the breeze.

I like it this way, away from everything except the nature whose presence is comforting.

I feel safe even though am out at night-past midnight.

I feel as if the tides are watching out to protect me, to give me company.

A sense of belonging and happiness rush down my body making me believe that there is a place I belong.