Wavering thoughts

I look outside the window
For the files on my table can wait
The computer screen can freeze
The tick tick of my keyboard can rest
The phone calls can be on a hold
the world can wait as I adore the tiny whites flying in the air…
as I breathe the chill
as I take the droplets and let them drench my soul
as I stare at the clouds and open my heart to fly
as I hear nothing but the music of the wind
as I transverse the realms of reality
to reach the unreached
to feel the unfelt
to speak the unspoken
to achieve the unachievable