Oct 2019
his oceans are calling me home,
the green grasses no longer it for me
a stranger in a land unknown,
the blue waters are where i was meant to be
the green grasses no longer it for me
a stranger in a land unknown,
the blue waters are where i was meant to be
does it make sense that he is both the land and the sea?
(wanted to post this one for dayss, so glad hp is back online! i missed reading everyones poems:)
(wanted to post this one for dayss, so glad hp is back online! i missed reading everyones poems:)
