Where My Heart Lies
By Anaya S
Published 18 August 2022
Let my hair hang loose,
my energy be high
the sand on my toes
the sun to never die
let me walk on hard concrete
burning my feet
the land down under,
bush berries ever sweet
let me feel the burn
as the sun never dies
a feeling of lust
the smell of hot meat pies
the freezing cold winters
the boiling hot christmas
only my mates around me
no work, no business
no drama, no worries
the ocean swishing high
the land down under
where my heart lies.