Mind Strain

I wish there are fallen leaves, falling over my skin,
breeze, wind, blowing my hair of my shoulder.

Big green field, so I can run, lie around and fall onto.

I wish there's a tree, with a swing, for me to sit on,
so the wind would blow it and makes me fly.

I wish there's smell of morning glory surrounds.
and the sun would shine through me, giving me the light that I need.

I wish the rain would wash you away from my mind, body and soul.
not even a glimpse of missing, attraction or memories left.

I wish to be happy now, then, and ever.