It is not high enough to
Drown your breath.
But it is high enough,
To lay the city at your feet.
And with every step you ascend,
You will find yourself closer to serenity.
There are places in this world,
Where words flow like eternal streams.
Brimming over soul and mind
To proclaim,
Its love for simplicity.
And when on top you would find,
This place to be much the same.
Don’t mind the dogs that scamper,
They too are in awe.
Go all the way to ridge,
This is what you came for.
Watch as time loses meanings,
Your feet glued to the sand.
Illusions of nature,
Watch the sky kiss the land.
And if you stay long enough,
You would hear the bells.
There is a church here,
So quiet you couldn’t tell.
But the bell is not for prayer,
No, it is for the kids.
Those wronged by fate stay here,
Spreading joy and bliss.
Watch them come out and play,
Watch the innocence on their face.
And when it is time to descent,
You would know you are in love with this place.
– Mild Reflections
@vagabondprophet I hope I was able to transport you to a place I really like over here.
Really love this piece, everybody look and be amazed by a talented poet.
Vagabond Prophet 