spring break poem

I lie in the grass
with the sun on my face
watching clouds roll by
at their own slow pace

I look at the sun
blinding my eyes
a bird glides
across the clear skies

I take a walk
across a field of green
speckled with white flowers
like I'm in a dream

I have nothing to do
for these two long weeks
no school, no work, no visiting family
as I live these days fealing very bleak.