I wish I could be that wild grass flower... Swaying to the evening breeze.. Not a worry.. Content with watching the setting autumn sun.. I wish I could be the old, tarnished and sepia page.. From the journal that's travelled places.. That has memories, both bitter and gold.. Diving into them would be easy.. I wish I could be the bougainvillea, climbing the cracked walls.. Of that abode of yore.. Majestic charm and swirling words from the past.. It would be easy keeping my mind preoccupied... I wish I could be me.. Right here, right now.. In this afternoon breeze.. Basking in my own words and drowning in my own laughter... I wish I could be me.. I wish I could be me.. #apmchallenge #iwish #yqbabaquotes #yqpowrimo
