Nothing I rather want
Than the sun beat
Against my face,
Blistering sun tanning
My skin the sensation
Of the wind blowing my
Hair tangling. I feel free
As it I'm exploring a world
That I was aware of.
Sand burning my toes
Like rocks set on fire it
Was close to 100 degrees
( not usual in Michigan
but not impossible has happened
last summer 2012.
Hands spread out
Like a bird free to
Roam. I'm leaving
The nest yet didn't
Step outside my
Own backyard.
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