Above the quiet fields, The sky spreads like a canvas, Every shade of blue shines, A backdrop for daydreams.

Clouds drift like thoughts, Floating in the vast unknown, And far away the mountains loom, Guardians of this serene space.

I gather this moment close, Breathing in the universe, A witness to the beauty, That thrives in silence and light, A part of all that is and will be.

• Richard Wright