I read that I, in a melancholic state, dreamed of running to the rainforest, to watch the birds and hear them sing.
I longed to witness mother earth and bond with other sentient beings, I wished to return to the north, every day that my heart was beating.
Precious is but a simple understanding, that love persists and constantly aches, even when you’re together everyday.
Today I find myself amongst the rain, with thoughts of you singing my name.
With love and life surrounding me, finally making it where I’m supposed to be, I let my lungs be free, to breathe.