We Can... Poem by Bree Z Love

We can sail the ocean.
Like the extravagant couples do.
Or
We can walk on new lands with no plans,
to do for pure emotions
of the inevitable
plans of finding us.
Just doing us.
Freely hand in hand.
Enjoying the riches of the isles.
Strolling in the sands,
feeling not a strain of grain.
We image a real castle.
We can live out our lives.
In Whatever, we do;
does not matter to me.
As long,
As our World's together,
Just Us.