It's nestled in a scenic cove
my secret hideaway
A place I go to be alone
to contemplate and pray...
The water in the clear blue lake
reflects the giant trees
The mountain just behind the house
it blocks the winter breeze...
Sometimes I throw a stone or two
and watch them skip about
From time to time I'll cup my hands
and let out quite a shout...
Sometimes at night while on the porch
I'll look up at the sky
From time to time a falling star
the streak will catch my eye...
And when it's time to go to bed
I smile and close the door
Reflecting on the joys I found
tomorrow they'll be more...
All Rights Reserved Jon Arno 2018
Music by George Skaroulis
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