siena.c9 (United States) published:
My heart belongs to the setting sun
A kaleidoscope of awe
Colors dancing just for me
As if I'm the only one who saw.
My heart belongs to fields of green
Covered in blankets of delicate white
Each little flower lifts up her head
And sets my imperfection right.
My heart belongs to the desert rocks
Blushing in the sun
Their citadels and alleyways
Majestic, stand next to none
My heart belongs to the mountains
With stark cliffs and rolling...
about 2 years ago