I wish that I could be calmer
More mild and less extreme
But then I wouldn’t be myself
Then I wouldn’t dream
Of people and places I want to see
Of things I can only imagine exist
I fear that if I don’t move forward I will never get to see the world
I fear that if I am not perfect I will never get past this loop that is my life
I dream of fields of beauty
I dream of the oceans song
I dream that I will find this place…this place that I belong
I would finally be at peace…my wandering thoughts would calm
I will find you someday my beautiful place…my heart…my home
Beautiful tale of homesickness, heartache and nostalgia. I loved it. Please write more. It touched the strings of my heart. 🙂
Thank you.
Correction: But then I wouldn’t be myself
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Thank you jasmine. 😊
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My pleasure, little person. 🙂
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This one is great!😍
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Thank you
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Reblogged this on Creative Writing Reblogged.
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Beautiful. Thanks for visiting. –blessings,. Laurie
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Your welcome
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I love it and the header matches it so well!
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thank you
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Of all of the pieces I have read of yours, this is my favorite so far.
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Thank you will – this is the most peaceful one I have written
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Regrets are a heavy emotion to carry and they will get in the way.
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There is so much out there to experience, and life/time really is short and precious.
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