October – A Poem

A poem from my second paper baby.

It is the perfect weather for me
To sit down alone
All I can hear is the sound of the birds
And the wind
The sun penetrates the clouds
Its light caresses me so warmly
It almost feels like a soft hug
I close my eyes,
Let the calm take me away
Into a peaceful universe.
It’s not hot or cold
It is too perfect to be described