by megan sargent

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Places To Go

In the dark streets of Italy,
We can walk past the merchants that call our silhouettes
The dirty charming reptiles with eyes like cigarettes
We can drink from the fountain in the middle of the square
And stay this way forever, sipping on the streetlight air

In the calm of the ocean tide,
We can swim out to the light house that perches on the stone
Claim it as our castle, and you can have your throne
You can be my king, and I can be your queen
We can live this way forever in our castle on the sea

In the quiet of the countryside,
We can build a home inside the earth, and nest like we are birds
Coo and sing like warblers and absorb each others words
Our wings will take us anywhere when our hearts yearn to roam
We can fly the world forever, we can always fly back home.

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