Feverish
I rest in my head without a trace of a doubt
I invent rivers and oceans and what love is about
Sceneries amazing and views breathtaking
Words of wisdom and friends worth taking
I allow in my head days of serenity
Where oceans meet and humans take pity
I can see warm winds and cloudless skies
At home I see mum's delicious apple pies
I awaken too early from my peaceful slumber
The peace I found was alas just a number
The dreams I dreamt and the seclusion I felt
Made my toes tingle and my heart melt . . .
Copyright © Fathima Dawood | Year Posted 2008
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