It’s always about finding our oasis
Oasis called home
Filled with love and laughter
We fight wars, and move on
Lives go on to find that solace
Where I rest from the scorching sun
Sun burning our backs and faces –
Thirst popping up at unexpected times –
Shadows of ghastly nights
Obscuring me from wrath
Fire of sun and my angst
Searching my oasis of love
Someday, I will find my oasis
And I won’t have to move on...
