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Jul 23

You can find me

You can find me
Where the flowers bloom,
Birds sing songs of freedom,
Grasses dance along to the rhythm of the breeze,
Streams trickle down to lakes full of fish.
You can find me
Where the ocean meets the land,
Pools of calm among chaos,
Salt stinging skin when it roars to high tide,
Snails leaving tiny trenches in their wake.
You can find me
Where trees stand tall,
Shade grows moss soft against bare feet,
Fairies hide out of sight sending wishes of well being,
Deer flit in the shadows questioning the presence of one not their own.
You can find me
Where children laugh all day,
Sun on their faces as the sun moves through the sky,
Tiny feet pounding the earth running forever.
You can find me
Where nature is free,
Like the breeze playing my hair into a dance,
Where waters bring life,
To everyone alive.
You can find me
Where I am happy.
About the Author: Amelia_v
“If there’s a book you really want to read, but it hasn’t been written yet, then you must write it.” —Toni Morrison