Sweet Leisure (Poem)

The heart longs for simple, sweet leisure,

I wanna find peace again, the most tranquil treasure.

As if the pains have now succumbed to the pleasure,

My euphoria now, knows no measure.

The mind longs for composed rivers, that run slow,

I wanna watch the purple sunset, its ethereal glow.

Rejuvenating as a gush of wind, my thoughts flow,

Gone’s the time, when I lay low.

I long for the blue beach, losing myself to the breeze,

Feeling lighter, letting go, being at ease.

The dull skies have sprung back to life, so have the trees,

I long for this magical moment to freeze.