Bags of happiness,
Sticks of hope,
Mirrors of smiles,
Beams of hugs,
Nothing is empty,
Nor either dull,
Life of walks,
Breathing forests of flowers,
Where have I gone,
To a place of forever after,
A pick me up with nature,
A hope of a smile from a tree,
Not dullness just blissful, see
Being able to laugh without judgement,
Breathing without the reins with all the goodness
Where have I gone,
To a place of forever after,
The aches the begin to behave
And old scars disappear and migrate
Refreshment comes to the skin,
Like walking in waters from mars,
No aisles of shops, or people or bars,
Taking time for your soul,
Away from channels of I want, & of U-Tube videos,
Just clean air, tree sap, and universal belonging
Under the moonlit sky, and the miniature worlds beyond
Trees and lakes all majestic beauty, like a Saturn express
This is where we should go when we need to soul rest
Where have I gone,
A place of forever after,
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