the wind brushing the mountain tops
the waves crashing into land
the soil saturated with sweet raindrops
and now I finally understand
islands in the vast ocean
dressed in mysterious clouds
always alive, constant motion
and now I say it out loud
this place feels like home
my soul and mind belong
a nordic paradise in every chromosome
sound of nature, its theme song
forever i will be
longing to awake
on these islands of my dreams
a precious keepsake
Apr 4, 2020
Apr 4, 2020 at 3:50 PM UTC
the wind brushing the mountain tops
the waves crashing into land
the soil saturated with sweet raindrops
and now I finally understand
islands in the vast ocean
dressed in mysterious clouds
always alive, constant motion
and now I say it out loud
this place feels like home
my soul and mind belong
a nordic paradise in every chromosome
sound of nature, its theme song
forever i will be
longing to awake
on these islands of my dreams
a precious keepsake