Its dark
my foot sinks as I cross the marsh
there's a thorny bush to hold
disheveled hair and the wind is cold
With bruised arms and caked feet
I search for the red groundsheet
there's a blinkering flame in dark
as I sight the neon mark
Moonlit sand sparkle and shine
Waves kiss them, say you are mine
Dancing eyes beyond wander
all I see is happiness yonder
all I see is happiness yonder
This post is written as the twenty fourth in the series of AtoZ challenge and a part of #1000speak
My theme is "Compassion" and today's thought is based on
"Happiness Yonder"
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