Dazing up into the sky
It seems to hold all the memories
From the lost and forgotten
To the deeply cherished
The sky can hold them and their heavy weight.
But the best part?
It holds so much more.

Where thoughts seem to flow in and out
In and out
Like a breeze flowing through a forest.
Where imagination has no limit
And creativity can spark anything
View things in a different perspective
Be a different person
Create an identity
Feel free
Make up your own storyline
The world is your playground.

In the world of daydreams,
The sky’s the limit.
With no obstacles
Just a blank canvas waiting to be painted.
Relax.
Breathe.
And Think.