paradise found
In my dreams, I see the island.
With rolling emerald mountains.
Houses hidden on their perches.
Bright blue water and thin beaches.
The town is a rainbow of colors.
Sailboats bob in the breeze.
Donkeys and cats roam the streets.
My hair flows free,
My heart is set.
My skin is warmed.
I am home.
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