Off the grid...

Out into the sticks where no one seems to wanna go... The peace of mind awaits like the heart wanting to go home... Into the silence where nature gives comfort to enjoy life... One is able to sit n sigh without the chaos of a voncrete jungle filled with cluttered minds... Free is the feeling of fresh air purifying the lungs... As rest consumes the body of the unwanted rush... In solitude with a smile as the simplest thing ever needed is to be left alone... Out in what others consider the middle of nowhere as distance is to be roamed... Off the grid n listening to the sounds in a more natural sense... Back to the necessities of space where land n water have been untouched... At one with the sun wamring the skin jus before the moon gives chase as the eyes fall in luv... Set on a different horizon come morning n night... There's jus no way to express the beauty without ever walking off with the wildlife... Where mountains shape the scenery so perfectly... N every living thing has its own inique individuality... Beyond the limits where civilizations attempt to own ones self... Where the edgs of hope n doom collide... There's an invisible line that one can cross to relieve the well being of the social hype... Moving at a different pace in no need of time... In a moment that lasts longer than the constant grind... With streams that flow down to lower grounds... It's a high that helps sight see the true purpose seeking an outlet spoken without a sound... From the snow tipped peaks ti the beaches below... Anywhere is good where people refuse to linger with moans... As waves crash on the shores creating good vibes in the heart... Giving more than a reason to loosen up n shut off the alarms...