Simplicity

Simplicity

A clean canvas, a blank slate and
an empty desk at which to sit.
A dream to go to a time before
of times of nothing more
where things would always fit.

Easier times there have been and
one day may again come to call.
Moments where clouds pass along
without dropping a sad song
to drown in melody's fall.

No worry of the world at large and
what may come on to pass.
Concern for nothing more or less
no sin for which to confess
for none were made to last.

A simple life devoid of strife and
the oppressive nature of world.
A walk in the park of smiles
wandering across the miles
the love of a loving girl.

Taraz
[ a Steem original ]