Jan 27

Where I am meant to be

When I left
I guess I underestimated
How much I would miss it.
The salty rolling waves
That would dance up to my ankles.
The sunsets with your arm around me
While gazing out to the ocean on warm sand.
The gentle sway of Palm trees
Giving shade from the burning sun.
Those early mornings
Where I could run forever on the beach.
I miss the warm weather
I miss that house.
But I found you here
In this snowy magical land
And I realized that this place is where
I am meant to be.