Whimsy night

A doe. 
Sitting in the stream. 
It is warm outside. She wonders the direction of the water, in relation to her life. 
One day how sweet to float away downstream. 
Ebb and flow, she reaches the sea. A calm and windless night. 
The stars passing in and out of clouds in the sky. A heartbeat. 
Slow breath, she wonders about the whims of youth. 
The whims of mankind. 
The whims of the stars.