Ceilings

As I lay on my back trying not to think more thoughts keep rushing into my brain. I am staring blankly up at the ceiling. Have you ever thought about the ceiling? Probably not. It is there for protection from sun and rain and snow and ice.  As a child the ceiling was so far away. Dad used to lift me up sometimes and I could touch the ceiling. It was a dream come true. But now does the ceiling ever stop []