A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts.…
Guam
Guam
by Jordan Faumui
my place
Back to where the sun shines 100 degrees
Oceans calmer than any mind can ever be
Where you have the freedom to adventure anywhere
Anytime
The scorching sun in the day
When you can hear kids playing
Under the beautiful, clear, and bright sky
knowing your way and where you are going
helping with the yard or advent the wind
you feel the breeze carry your soul with it
you sense the spirits walk the land
as you lie down on the moist grass and gaze up into the night sky
your mind drifts off into the most unrealistic dreams
In your dreams is your place
where you belong
where you came from where
where I am
I don’t need anything more
where you need and want to be
as I think to myself
it is here
my place.
Guam