• smooth sound
    nature is still
    the creek runs slow
    with fish gliding smoothly
    my shoes crush the grass as
    I move towards it
    its still the same from
    years ago
    mossy, swampy
    just as i remember
    another day you say
    no
    no its not just a day
    it is the day where
    I come to visit again
    visit where my childhood
    lays
    it rests upon the shore
    buried
    oh do i miss this place
    i miss everything about it