Take me to the meadow,
Through the fields of the lost and forgotten,
As the sun starts a new beginning,
We chase away our sorrows,
Let me close my eyes and imagine,
The world so full of clarity,
Only then will I follow,
The path of life ahead of me.
~
Lay me in the meadow,
I rest to wash away all fear,
To see the world through the eyes of innocence,
Is what I see all around,
In the land of blessings,
All beauty created from nature,
All nature that sprouted into beauty,
Is where you'll find me,
Away from brutal pain and torture.
~
Watch me in the meadow,
With spirit high and glorious,
Dancing along the tree lines,
And rushing past like a breeze,
To get there is a forever mystery,
Hidden secrets lie only within,
You must escape the chains you've locked,
And find peace in your fearful history..
~Emma
Sooo good? bad? boring? tasteful? artistic? Creative? anything?
The moral of this poem is-
In this poem, the meadow is the one place where peace is found. I said meadow because thats one place where I can find peace,
in the open fields lined with trees, where the morning sun is waiting for me to escape from my pain and brutal torture. or just plain old teenage problems that mostly everyone goes through.. so yea.
I hope this gives you some inspiration to create a poem about your place of happiness and peace.
From yours truly: the one and only
Emma_the_mighty
