Image:  We Heart It

Image: We Heart It

A Special Place

Just out of reach…

out of sight…


always on her mind

She sees it clearly

in her dreams

That perfect place…

Where is it?

Always searching

It haunts her

always in sleep

The waking hours find her

wondering what is missing

and longs for sleep to return

to that place of magic

held in her heart

The elusive special place

she can only reach in her


© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie