We take what we get, but do we use what we have?
We take a lot for granted, have you ever stopped and wondered?
What it would be like to not have it, to not be able to see it, know it was there?
Like the clouds, watching them on my hour trip home from school.
Flying by the window of the bus...van.
Making things out of the shapes, remembering doing this as a kid.
Noticing...I'm not a kid anymore, I haven't done this in a long time.
Missing the feeling of figuring the shapes into objects, some of no sense.
I take these pretty white fluffies for granted everyday. I from now, will not!
Imagine...no clouds. No rounded and misfigured