Where do your thoughts go?

Have you ever stared at a campfire? I know you have. You just lose your self in the bright and warm flame. You feel your eyes slowly getting sore. But you're sucked by the depths of the fire. You lose all awareness. And you just stare there thinking and listening to whoever you are accompanied by. Feels like the weight of the world is off your shoulder; nothing exists to distract you. You can speak freely without feeling somewhat embarrassed or ashamed. You can pour your heart out to the fire and it will melt your sorrow away. The fire changes you and purifies you. And you stare and stare into the epicenter of the fire. And at that moment, you are at peace.


That's where I want to be.