Mountains

a Poem by Raquel Swann

Through the dense fog cover,

I was lost for a few moments,

wishing an Angel would find me,

I could’ve been in Heaven.

Green peaks and small cottages,

revealed as the smog drifts away,

I thought of you and only you.

The last time I saw you truly happy,

was in Mountains such as these.

Clinging on to memories,

faded nights,

spent wishes,

And nothing but time on my hands.

Waiting to see you again.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s