Return to the secret garden!
Looks like a little innocent daydreaming
going on here.
And paints a nice picture!
Was an easy read!
My Own World
Here I am sitting in the dark
Music's loud lights are low
A cigarette's lit from a glowing spark
When just minutes away is a beautiful place
Where the birds are free from car's exhaust
And there is no wrong
No not a trace
A wistful breeze sways through the trees
It's mother nature at her best
Imagine where you could walk around
Hand in hand and talk so soft
No need to worry about a thing
While mother blue jay return's to her nest
Spring time has softness in the air
The lake is calm and slow
The forest is alive with feelings of care
Look over there
A small pine starts to grow
Flowers loom on the mountainside
Color's of red white and blue
Walk with me in a very slow stride
And I will pick a rainbow just for you
Never to leave this peaceful world
Is a dream inside my brain
I love it here underneath the soft moonlight
I just love the sound of that gifted rain
May I stay
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