Arabian Nights

Dreaming

the air filled with the havy scent of white jasmine

roaming underneeth the deep blue sky of the 

Arabian Night

she wonders through the medina

a million stars being the only companion twinkling down at her

and the bright moon that provides light upon her path

staying with her

guiding

at every corner she takes

a soft warm breeze floating in from the sea

touching the bronze freckled skin of her bare shoulders

shadows appear everywhere she looks

she goes

dreaming into the Arabian Night

and

rushes through the narrow streets

into the save havens

of home

coming
just

Barefoot from Heaven