Longing for Beauty

Longing for Beauty


In the depths of my soul lies a longing
To flee the torment of the city
My eyes ache to bathe in the golden haze of buttercups
To soak up the light of a million laughing stars
My ears long to hear the song of the wind
As it sings sweet accolades to the trees
But for now, I sit in my melancholy realm
And as I close my eyes and walk amongst the meadows
My heart smiles
For I am home

~  © Amelia Dashwood 2015




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