Wishing for a home among the trees
Hearing the sigh of rustling leaves
Knowing the feeling of being free
It’s a longing living deep within me.
Dreaming of running water
As it passes by my home
Feeling it brush across my skin
As I leap and play within its cool embrace.
Watching the clouds as they travel through the sky
Dreaming I could fly so very high.
All the things in life that passes me by
I look back at them and heave a sigh.
The dreams are there, they stir within my soul
The longing will become my driving goal
To find my peace among the evergreen trees
In a land I own, in nature I’m free.
RedRavenPoems 
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