Posted in of the mind, poetry

Ride Home


From cityscapes to grassy lands
I watch the sceneries fade
From concrete jungle to a moonlit ocean
Ah, what a lovely parade

Oh how my restless soul delight
In streams of deep nostalgia
Enchanted by this dazzling sight
-My very own Nirvana

Ah, nothing’s more uplifting than
To journey out alone
And visit all of wonderland
Enjoying a ride home

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Hi! I'm Rose. I fancy myself a poet sometimes... But really, I'm just a dreamer- a wonder wanderer. Words are my photo albums.

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