Daydream

I am laying in field of tall soft grass.
It is a comfortable 80 degrees out & a soft breeze is passing over my face.
I am at peace & happy.
Looking straight up, I watch a couple plump white clouds drift across the blue sky.
No sounds except the breeze swaying the grass & birds chirping.
I close my eye lids & listen.
I feel my face warm from the sun.
I would love to stay here for hours.

But I need to go make the kids lunch.