Touching the grass
It feels like silk
Walking
I breathe in the mountain air
Feeling the rocks under my hand
I climb higher
Moving forward
I walk through the thorns
And walk to the light
Reaching with all my might
I stretch my hand out and grab hold of it
Pulling myself forward
I run through the flowers
And fall onto my back
Feeling the gentle petals kiss my skin
Looking up to the sky
I reach my hand out
and soak the warmth up
When I get up
I breathe in the fresh air
And continue to move
Because that's the only thing I can do
