Stressed

I thought I might write something, so here it goes!
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Lighter than yellow, the daffodils swayed in the cool breeze.
The bright blue sky makes you want to fly.
You want to let go but you can't.
The fierce battle in your mind was nothing like the sweet smelling air outside.
From exhaustion, you lie down in the green grass.
As your mind wonders, you finally relax.
You start daydreaming and before you know it you have been out for an hour or two.
When silently you start home, you are relaxed, unstressed, and cherrful.

Ellen