Hues To Blues
Its perfect here.
I love it.
Here...Peace and serenity fill and warm my heart.
Out here...Its like Im someone else.
Its so calm.
Its a place where I can finally find myself.
That was before.
This is after.
Here it was green and every hue you could imagine.
Now...Its black and ash.
You knew I loved it so you took it.
You took it from me.
I've lost it.
I've lost myself.
You took this cluster of nature from me.
And with it you took a peice of me.
With or without you,
I'm stronger.
Although its nothing,
but black ash and smoke,
I still love it here.
I will come here
and loose myself as I did before,
Even though it is after.
Copyright © Cheyenne Kay | Year Posted 2011
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