my hair hitting my face souring threw the clouds , my eyes beggin to water but i dont mind because what i can see , still water with the reflection of the burning sun that is hitting my back, i spred my fingers letting the wind glide threw my fingertips the feeling makes me smile,i once again look down too see a little girl laughing with her dad as her dog splashes in the water . i begin to frown, why had i never had that. why am i not in my owne house. where are my owne parents . i wake up with tears in my eyes.and my back still burns. but its not a good feeling any more.