forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Longing

You are like the spec of sand,

carried away by the wind…

far, far, far, away from the land,

where you had always been.

Lost with the sky

you wonder why

the world passes by you

as you daydream

longing for another blue

washing over your grey mind

as you try to find

that forgotten piece of the ocean

lingering with your tears…

and suddenly

you have nothing to fear

for the world is your ocean

and your ocean is the world’s

and as you travel by

floating in the sky

you smile

for it’s worthwhile

to long for home

and to find home

in your longing.

copyright neha 2015

copyright neha 2015