My husband and I entertained the idea of going to Italy or France for a few days or a week to unwind.
Therefore, this is the poem which came from those feelings.
Today I want to run away.
Across the Field of dreams.
Revelling in the get away;
Of my childhood schemes.
Flying through the pain.
Above the sorrow and Tribulation.
Wandering to an Island of Dreams
Where I receive divine salvation.
Pondering beauty, love and peace. Given to us without cease.
Given the life of ease that is sure to please.
Learn, laugh and love.
Soar free like a pure, white dove.
Chelsea Merkley
Nov. 14, 2011
