Poetry - Ex Amino

Autumn leaves painted the floorswith bright reds, oranges, and yellows.Every gust of wind carried newcrisp scents and each ray of sunwrapped its arms around me.“I want to go to big places, big cities and travel the world”, I said.We did.Mellow sunshine, rustic ruins, silver moons.In and out of old churches,staring at pretty buildingsand ancient monuments.Throwing coins into old fountainsin hope that our wishes would come true.Each road, a different adventure with new cities,fresh history and more foodfor the brainand the soul.Memories fill up as the heart continues to grow.It’s an endless cloud of elation likea sky full of infinite stars.