Two grey sneakers
On a narrow, dirt,
Forgotten path.
An indescribable,
Unbearable urge:
To run away.
To have it.
The boy,
The girls,
The dog.
The house
With a roast
In the oven,
An aroma of carrots
In the air.
Leaves colored
And falling.
A fire going.
No where to be
And be happy about it.
What a dream,
What a dream.
Sep 14, 2021
Sep 14, 2021 at 6:00 PM UTC
Two grey sneakers
On a narrow, dirt,
Forgotten path.
An indescribable,
Unbearable urge:
To run away.
To have it.
The boy,
The girls,
The dog.
The house
With a roast
In the oven,
An aroma of carrots
In the air.
Leaves colored
And falling.
A fire going.
No where to be
And be happy about it.
What a dream,
What a dream.