Nostalgia Poem by Doug Bri

the sunlight through my blinds
reminds me of the places i have been

i want to go back my mind keeps repeating
i want to go back to those places so far away
to find that calm quiet place in the middle of no where

I'm liking who I'm becoming
i just hope you do too with yourself i mean

this chaos in my mind i honestly cant begin to comprehend
how the sunlight through the blinds can remind me
of far away places, far away faces and the things I've gone
through

forgein lands, forgein faces make me nostalgic
might as well buy an airline ticket

head back and just see them one more time