Where I'd rather be

Have you ever listened to a song that when you closed your eyes while you listened to it you could see yourself fling through pearl white clouds with a cool breeze whisking beneath your belly? Or do your visions prefer running through an open field with chilly wet grass under clear starry sky? Sometimes I find myself swimming with no need to breathe in an aqua sea flush with life and sunshine. I'd rather be in one of those places. Or Maine.