Daydreaming

I want to be six years old again lying in the grass near my swing set staring at the clouds above me. I want to be mesmerized by their shape…I want to daydream about what it all means…cumulus, stratus and cirrus…In my mind I’m standing with my legs slightly apart, my hands on my hips and my tummy is sticking out. I’ve mastered the care bear stare! I want to roll in the clouds, travel with Mary Poppins and see the world from on high. I want to be a kid again without a care in the world.