Gazing above effortlessly
Watching the far horizon with words hanging
Dead in the soul but alive in the body
Unabashed the gaze lingers
Waiting for the unknown trigger
Spying absentmindly on its beauty
Counting the time
With a song rhyme
Maintaining the style
Guess I'm never behind
Coming back to the beautiful sight before me
Exercising the mind
With the approach of laughter
It was worth the time
