I dream of a land with sand of white,
with waters blue.
I dream of revitalising breezes,
with air pure and true.
I dream of cool rain amidst the summer heat,
as the playful drops stream down my hair.
I dream of lean sun tanned bodies,
and a whirlwind love affair.
I live in humid heat,
with no desire to move.
I live in suffocating streets,
the sound of cars do not soothe.
I live surrounded by bears and wolves,
all wanting to take a bite.
I live in world where I’m jealous of birds,
especially when they take flight.
Wouldn’t it be nice to find a happy medium,
and find that special place?
Because If I ever do…I will constantly
sport a bright and smiley face!