Tired

I nestled down in a beautiful little patch; the sunflowers reaching for the sky.

 

Gazing up through the cluster of happy flowers, I glimpsed a beautiful angel in the corner of my eye.

 

What does this mean?

 

Is this a sign?

that all is going to be fine.

 

Is this a call?

that it may be my time to fall.

 

Maybe!

 

I will just lay here and rest.