#22

i wish i could begin to describe to you the beauty that lies south of the 49th parallel.
this place i call home is not where i belong.





i want green.
i want freedom.
i want a night that fades to early morning and a sun that never sets.
i want a place where my clothes don't always have to match.
i seek simplicity without style or borders,
a life where i can give more than i will ever take.

my soul aches to get away,
my body cries to help.
my head is constantly in search of something else,
something greater than myself.