Sunday, June 26, 2011

HOMESICK

I'm so homesick for my country
The desert sand and sun burn my heart
To lay in the shade of a giant pine tree
Smell the soil so rich you could eat it
Black wet earth under emerald grass
Bright blue sky above windy waves
Bare foot in the crik
Grass and boats that leak
Saltwater tears
Desert peaks, cut my eyes