These feet yearn for the gentle cloud they once walked upon. I wrote this from my heart. Dedicated to all of those who feel the same: As a memory appeared of care-free feet being caressed by salty, dewy wind from the window of a truck, and an endless veil of blue hue rippled magnificently, a yearnful sigh delightfully escaped. A hopeful tear dropped as both were joined by the bittersweet of longing. I believe in being fit, having clarity in life, watching what you eat and have time for meditation/relaxation. We cannot ask the body to outperform itself without giving it all it needs. It's not just being healthy, in return there's peace in the body.