I stand alone, amidst the green meadow,
Grass embraces softly in its glow.
On the left, a cozy home,
where warmth and peace freely roam.
Blue sky,
shaping clouds with grace,
birds dancing in wind,
a lively chase.
Eyes closed,
the sun kisses my soul,
Eyes open,
I leave that heaven whole.
I write, unseen by all,
to know my truth,
I find myself in every word I choose.
Jan 27, 2025
Jan 27, 2025 at 7:44 PM UTC
I stand alone, amidst the green meadow,
Grass embraces softly in its glow.
On the left, a cozy home,
where warmth and peace freely roam.
Blue sky,
shaping clouds with grace,
birds dancing in wind,
a lively chase.
Eyes closed,
the sun kisses my soul,
Eyes open,
I leave that heaven whole.
I write, unseen by all,
to know my truth,
I find myself in every word I choose.
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