Guidance of the Wind

Yesterday I found peace

Nestled between age old willows

And a field of clover.

Such quiet,

Such Serenity,

I was alone.

Then I noticed,

I saw with my own eyes,

Others like me,

Wandering in search of Peace.

I knew I was not destined,

My path leads somewhere else,

Some destination other than theirs.

The wind took me away,

I awoke to the sound of life,

Birds chirping,

Children playing,

Happiness could be grasped.

The End

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