The reflections of the sun envelop us.
Like a warm blanket covering, comforting me.
Waves serenade in peace and lull us to rest.
The divine atmosphere encircles us.
As we reach higher altitude, luminous to be.
Raging gusty winds impel us to a crest.
The condensed chartreuse besieges us,
To renew lifeless souls ardently.
Bracing songs of birds direct us to our nest.
Everywhere we visited together,
We left a piece of our heart together.
Wherever you are now,
That is where my heart is.
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Places.”
“Beach, mountain, forest, or somewhere else entirely?”