Today we traveled under the trees.
Green and yellow sunlight
mixed with leaves,
gazing at us,

Bathing us,
Caressing us with memories.

Will we ever come back?

This was to be our home.
The place to watch the sunset
Sleepily disappear over the water.

Today we traveled under the trees.

Long drapes of Spanish moss,
Hollow places between the branches,
A tunnel of boughs at the end

Sighed,
"Will you ever come back?"

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