~Sigh~

World,

I'm feeling introspective. Would you consider taking a barefoot walk in the grass with me, World? We could discuss philosophy and ponder our existence. World, let's frolic and pick wildflowers and take some time off for what really counts. Can we have a picnic? I'd like to have a row boat all to ourselves, just the World and me out on a lake. I'll write you a poem in couplets and you can tell me what it's like to be a collective noun. Alas, maybe it's silly. It's probably just spring talking.

Call me?

-Jess