Quantum Tranquility

I have visions of blues
In four different hues
And white cotton balls
That seemed to roll through
There's objects that loose
And gain altitude
Some may be stiff
But most of them move

In the centers a ball
With magnificent rays
When it's gone it brings nights
But when it shows it brings days
When its heat is intense
Find comfort in shades
These can't be enjoyed
From an eight by twelve cage

I see visions of blue Invading the tan
With clear streaks of white
Rolling over the land
So I've envisioned the ocean
Massaging the sand
And my visions with you
But is it part of your plan

So pray for me
And my chance of release
I long for a drive
In the cool summer breeze
My visions not blurry
It's clear and so sweet
As I take in the air
And wish to be free