Town and Country

I can disappear in a city

Reimagined, unannoyed

Born again as something chosen

Inner city, inner joy

Those buildings hide my hills from view

The traffic fills my mind

I dream of trees, of sand of sea

Don't leave me, stay and grow...

But I must go and see my friends

I must engage with life

To bustle in the hustle there

To star, to shine to rise

I'll miss you in the winds that blow

The burn that babbles soft

Your company was all I sought

A kiss, your touch your heart