I imagine myself somewhere
in the island of Maldives
where the ocean dominates the sand
What is it like the ocean there?
The storms are surging in the Pacific
I hope it can teach me to swim
Or I could adrift like Atlantis
Too much turbulence in this crowded place
I want to escape
What is it like to be in the highlands of Switzerland;
The green valleys
The reachable clouds
The dreams I simply didn't have
was the life of a flower child
I imagine myself anywhere in the world
where there had only peace.
YOU ARE READING
among all other little days
PoetryThere are these feelings we fail to acknowledge. Let's talk about it now, shall we?
