Love in Hope

A beautiful Home of isolation for us. Without our demons that haunt us in our hosues, no longer plagued by the tortures of this town. Vibrant red fruits hang from delicate branches. Their simple beautiful color differs from the blood of our pasts. A hill of soft grass, adorned with pebbles of happy memories together. A dark night decorated with golden stars that worn off fear. With a simple creek gliding like glass. The canvas would depict a Home of hope for the love of my life.