I knew its crevices in heart.
But stuck with me is its beauty
Drawing me in every evening.
There is love that I have for this place.
A sense of peace, like a mother’s embrace.
This place is like a home to me
I find my friends here and my family
The winds, the birds, trees and sky are all my kin.
Who accepted me as I am, forgiving my every sin.
“I took the road less travelled” at times I recall these Wordsworth’s lines.
But evryday as I return with my heart fulfilled
I am promised yet again of another day, another gift, another prize.
Greedily I went back for one more treat.
Greedily I took all that it offered me and yet I knew some things were hidden from me.
It was only when I surrendered my self to it, did I get the glimpse of its Magic.