Ashley Robbins

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The mist is my home,
The water is my survival,
The roar is my companion,
The wildlife are my friends,
The trees are my air,
The ground is my safety,
The air is my love,
The rocks are my weapons,
The sky is my picture,
The world is me.

Dreams
I wish to run through a meadow,
I hope to smell the fragrance of a rain forest,
I pray to swim through a water fall,
I want to sleep in the stars.

But that will never happen,
because the meadow has been trampled on,
the forest has been burned,
the waterfall has dried up,
and the stars no longer shine.

No matter,
I will keep wishing,
I will keep hoping,
I will keep praying,
and I will keep wanting.

Because of all things in the Universe,
dreams cannot be trampled, burned,
dried up, or dulled.
They are the only things that are truly possible.