I’m standing in a field
With nothing but the sound of grass as it’s pushed by a small breeze..
I can feel the sun on my body, warming me as I face upward toward the star.
I am alone in this field
I am alone in this because I’m waiting…
With the Sun still on me I turn to leave.. I turn to chase a new location.. maybe somewhere with fireflys for me to dance with..
I’m waiting for you to find me..
I’m tired of looking, tired of chasing you.. so I’ve learned to dance alone under the eternal sky..
come find me..
I may leave no trace
That I was ever