§Håđøw Łąňđ(poem book)

Open Field

Isnt it beautiful
Isnt it wide
isnt it nice
it fills me with pride

I feel free
open to my soul
a freedom of life
like an open home

Dont we all deserve peace?
dont we need to survive together?
if we dont, whats the point?
being angry forever?

i know its silly
like a school yards game
Like i cant breath
under an oceans grasp

but dont worry
for im runing
into the forest
to find

open field