Seeking Home

I implore to be submerged in Nature. Get relief from this stress, From these voices that surround me, From these people that with me are. That bring a pain, An exclusivity of society. I implore to be retrieved from this way of living, From this noise, From this pollution of mind. Who charges at all whom inhabit this reality. A fire that constantly burns Melting us into this monotony Making believable the feeling of freedom and purity that doesn't really accommodates. Oh, the sense of claustrophobia! Let me run to the nearest forest, Walk through the infinite treasure That the green has the pleasure to own. Gaze at the skies that tell me the real truth. Engrave myself and my mind In this soul that to me talks. I've implored to be taken, To be one with this. This sense of "one" that I have so awaited, Letting me see the big reality of life. Comfort myself in this sun, Hearing the thoughts of amazement, amusement; Of love; Of peace...