Sunday, August 23, 2015

Home



It's nestled in a mountain range
and far from city lights
A place of gentle solitude
my little paradise...

The giant pine trees touch the sky
and mountains topped with snow
The forest hides it's treasure trove
at night, the afterglow...

Oasis from another life
where time slows down it's pace
A haven from insanity
the madness of the race...

A simple place I now call home
surrounded by a stream
Moonbeams grace the sky at night
and laughter fills my dreams...



Music-Do You Remember by Phil Collins


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