Barren

There must be a place
Where trees have never grown
Nothing to cut down
No scars left behind

A clear field
Never meant for anything else
A clear path
Nothing else to navigate
Nothing to make you trip
No way you could fall down

It must be someplace -
Green and untouched
Flowers there
Tall grass
Peaceful
You can watch the sunset
You can breathe easy,
breathe deep;
You can close your eyes
and smile.

A place
Never meant to sustain trees
Never meant to have things
that could be taken away
Just a place
All its own
No fear of loss or scars
Just green and blue and yellow
and free

I want to see it.