Away Away

My feet skipped along the stony path,
as I passed the apricot trees
and brushed by the pansies.
Beyond the trees,
I saw I was standing on a hill,
and over the city’s buildings,
I saw a mountain range –
that reminded me of a place I knew.

In that moment,
I found a piece of home.



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