I began to cry,
until I noticed the other people around,
There are times when I don’t like people very much,
Some of the best days that I’ve had were when I could look all around me and see no one while listening closely and only hearing the whispers and echoes of stirring branches in the wind with the water playing notes for me to listen to,
those are the moments when I can breathe deeply and easily and still be able to smell the differences in the direction of the breeze,
from the East off the water,