Like the wind,
passing freely,
gently caressing my skin.
Like the water,
my feet wallowed in,
fully encompassing me.
Like the sun,
with its rays of light,
warming my heart.
Like the moon,
in the nothingness of black,
dimly lit over me as I dream.
I'm reminded of you yet again;
I wish you were here.
Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
Like the wind,
passing freely,
gently caressing my skin.
Like the water,
my feet wallowed in,
fully encompassing me.
Like the sun,
with its rays of light,
warming my heart.
Like the moon,
in the nothingness of black,
dimly lit over me as I dream.
I'm reminded of you yet again;
I wish you were here.
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