A face full of sky
Freckles of stars
Scattered across your skin
Like pinpoints on a map
That I am still traveling
Going forever in this direction
Because the scenery is beautiful
I am attached and fulfilled
Laying in a grassy plain
Looking up into the night
Staring into your omniscient eyes
You have become my home
In your heart I sleep and dream
And worship this ground
Where my head rests
I absorb it all
I breathe
Mind, body, and soul are free
I can finally breathe
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