*Sighs of the afternoon forest
Grow faint
Like ripples on the water
One after another.
Moments so close yet distant
I place on your lap
As the heart belongs to the wild.
Icing up the evening
Mountain blues of your eyes are
Now quiet at my palms.
We're only a thousand miles
Away from home.*
Jan 8, 2017
Jan 8, 2017 at 11:28 AM UTC
*Sighs of the afternoon forest
Grow faint
Like ripples on the water
One after another.
Moments so close yet distant
I place on your lap
As the heart belongs to the wild.
Icing up the evening
Mountain blues of your eyes are
Now quiet at my palms.
We're only a thousand miles
Away from home.*
