Creation

I want to create in my mind a place of my own.
One were i can visit when needed.
A world that is always there.
I want a little bit of ocean,
and the peace that come along with it.
I want green fields and it´s perfection of wild flowers.
I want the clearness of a river,
and it's ever moving soil.
I want the heat from a passion so deep,
I would have to ask for a desert.
I want the silence that rocks have.
I want the freedom of standing,
on the highest peak of a mountain.
I want to taste the last breath,
before the plunge.
I want to be as light as feather,
and be able to let myself go and get caught in the wind.
I want to be invisible so i could only observe and never be judge.