lost-and-found

come find me

by the backyard forest

and let’s embark

on one last adventure

with no map,

no goal,

no end.

 

hand in hand:

yours in mine,

mine in yours.

 

if we have nowhere to go

and nowhere to return back,

we won’t ever get lost.

 

come find me

by the beachside pier

and let’s set sail

on one last adventure

with no map,

no goal,

no end.

 

hand in hand:

yours in mine,

mine in yours.

 

with you by my side,

and me by yours,

we won’t ever get lost.

 

come find me

when you miss the birds and the bugs,

when you miss the sand and the sea,

when you miss me;

come find me

waiting, waiting, waiting

for you to come back to me.

Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Writing Contest.

aimgaichiban

VA

17 years old