My Special Place
Author: Barbara Goodhew
I have a relaxing place in my mind.
Where I go to and leave my stress behind.
With DAFFODILS AND TULIPS in a field,
I lay on them and let my worries yield.
In my place I have an angel playing a harp at my feet.
Beautiful music, beautiful scenery, leaving me feeling neat.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Meri (22.214.171.124) -- Thursday, November 6 2014, 02:06 am|
This is just like my dreams...I love nature. Oooo...it's so peaceful. Rollerblading with music is even better. Lovin your imagination. Took me on a journey.
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