I want to be where
i can find peace there
A small cabin of clay made
live in solitude and so glad
Sarrounded by flowers and breezy air
can enjoy sweet humming of bees there
A fresh morning droping from night veil slowly
and noon welcome with sun glory
I hear in my deep heart's core
a river water lapping with sounds by the shore!
Silky evening where linnets sing
moony night where my dreams find wing
I close my eyes and find myself in dreamland
where i can see to and fro only wet sand.
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