But I will admit that it was
fascinating
and magically entertaining
Because I wasn't sailing in
the ocean
But my body alone was
sailing amongst the clouds
or one might say floating
Just like the clouds
that float by in the sky
And the sensations that I felt were like
being underneath the ocean
while I was
swimming ever so freely and peacefully
Without ever having to
worry about breathing
And that truly had my heart singing
To be sailing or floating like
some might say amongst
the clouds in the blue skies
And if only for a moment I
did feel like an
angel with hidden wings
But who knows I could have been
a beautiful dove or a seagull flying
But it sure was deliciously entertaining
and quite relaxing and very comforting
It just makes me wonder if there was a true defining meaning
that was instilled into my mind while I was dreaming and sleeping
but if anything else it sure did leave me with an incredible feeling
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