Meadows in her mind

She has meadows in her mind;
Each new flower is an original thought.
The sun sets as beautifully as it rises;
A wonderful breeze, as crisp as the sea, dancing with her auburn hair.

I sit and watch the lapping waves in her sapphire eyes,
And for I moment i think see her- 
The girl I long to be 
The girl I wish was there when i looked in the mirror.

I rub my eyes as I awake, 
Realizing that being the girl with meadows in her mind,
Will always be a distant dream .
Forever in my gaze;
Yet just out reach.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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