A Dream
Decisions, Decisions.
What do I want?
Is it a beach house on the sand?
Someone to walk along with hand in hand?
I can search all day, but when will I find...
Something to ease this tension in my mind?
A burning passion hidden deep
An amber glow so still to keep
Adventuring to a distant shore
And telling tales of forgotten lore
I want to travel
I want to dream
This vision is where I wish to reside
Amongst a kingdom by the sea
And nestled up with the harmony of the tide.
Copyright © Matthan Atherton | Year Posted 2012
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