field of clouds

The sun is rising,

starting a brand new day,

i can smell the freshly made air in my nose as i walk across the dew filled field,

i want to lay down,

but i know i will get wet,

i think its worth it though,

i lay on my back looking towards the sun,

my mind deciphers the clouds and makes them in to animals,

dragons,

buildings,

i am falling asleep,

it is time to go,

away from the fields,

untill the new day comes.