Composure.

Take me back to those warm summer mornings.
Where the rising sun brings comfort upon my chilled skin.
Bring back the quiesent aura of the open pasture.
Where our earthly problems are frivolous.

Bring alive the days of whimsical sensibility.
Where individuality was celebrated.
Remind us of the almost forgotten sense of belonging.
Creating a safe environment where wholesome hearts can rest in peace once again.

Re-create a safe surrounding to entrust with our deepest feelings.
Inviting our soul to be aroused and openly released in complete confidence.
Uncover the old road where possibilities were endless.
Where mistakes were accepted and dreams lived out.

But before I open my eyes from this peaceful sanctuary.
I'll embrace the warm sun rays.
I'll remember the wholesome heart that once lived in peace.
And I'll promise that soon, they'll be more than just a memory.
This extinct way of life will return.
Just around the river bend.