Lake District

The rolling hills’ hues range from mixes

 of chestnut and copper to phthalo and hunter green, 

Azure streams and lakes undulate the riverbed, 

Serrated rocks protrude from the ground.

Memories of my cousins and I recirculate in my head,

In a villa near a pub on a small mound.

The crisp air somewhat refreshing

And the mountainous view, a blessing.

I crave going back someday,

Although it’s thousands of miles away.