It’s midnight in the oasis bar
Middle of a desert where I travelled so far
Across the universe to find it
Here I sit in mindfulness bliss
Watching three moons and star field nursery
Celebrating my anniversary of being born
And though I am here alone
Surrounded by alien palm trees
It still feels like a home from home
And here the sand is deeply purple
And the sky here is made up of an array of pastel hues
And even though the locals don’t speak my language
We all enjoy and love this place
And the only thing missing right here, right now is you.
fauxcroft 
Leave a comment