Oh how I miss the breeze through the trees
When I take each step through the sea of leaves
A wave of happiness washes over me
Knowing I am finally free
Free of the mundane life that surrounds
Of the anxiety that always makes it’s rounds
Free from the turmoil which smothers the world
The thoughts in my mind as they are hurled
Far away though it still seems near
Until I finally step out and face my fear
A destination with a view so clear
Nothing to hinder my unclouded perception
As I sit and ponder upon the sky’s reflection
Unbeknownst to me I am finally home
In a place that’s free where I belong
Miles from the address that holds my name
But in a place that means the same
Oh nature how do I leave behind the beauty
To go back to world that leaves me moody?
-A Guardian of Memories
A Guardian of Memories 