This land had taken the key
Taken it away from me
A reason, their reason
For me not to flee
So soon, so hurriedly
It seeks my dreams
The prayers
Of countless stars
As the rains covered these lands
The trees swayed
In every direction
A dance to nature
An audible tune
I offer again, as once before
My heart
As the dreams brought visions
Spoken words from its fields, themselves.
Here, your dream
We offer the key
Amongst the grassy hills
Gratitude of your presence
Honoured of your prayers, as well.
Written and photo by Simona Galimberti
A gift of vision is inspired by Jun Jaree Sanctuary, Bowraville Area.
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