Chapter 1
Lying on the mountain grass,
In front of my golden house,
Beneath the vast azure sky,
Unfolding my obscure past.
Mending my shattered heart,
Letting the tempest fade away,
Embracing the mystic solace,
Erasing scars that chose to stay.
Filling the hollow within,
Renewing my weary soul,
To ascend high above
Where silent auroras glow.
With a defiant heart,
A mind of steadfast fortitude,
An anchored, fearless soul -
Finally, I got the solitude that
I wanted for my life in
A meadow lush with grass,
Home, at my golden house
Honey









Nice poem! Keep writing!!
thanks for your appreciation