Once in this field I sought refuge, the tall grass obscured me. Shielded me from the world around as it grew tall. I lay down and counted the stars above. If you can see me, you can find me here amongst the wildflowers strewn about. I wait for you here. Still in this place of comfort. The darkness envelopes me as a source of comfort. Listening to the sounds of nature that come with the night. In the morning the sun brought the light. The wildflowers greet the day. Standing tall so proud to be here. I wait for you here. The daylight brings promise. The breeze, a season of change. The change that begins to seek me out from the field to not hide in the shadows. To blossom to grow and count the stars in the light. The promise of all the tomorrows. I am here.