Where I want to go
Oh for a sweet relaxing day
When everything goes well.
A quiet stroll along the bay
To take in sense and smell.
A gentle breeze upon my face
The sun warm on my back.
I wander at a gentle pace
Along a well worn track.
The calming perfume of a rose
The smell of new mown grass
A precious moment lost in thought
A magic time is grasped and caught.
Oh let my spirit float away
And treasure such a lovely day.
To sit without a care or woe
And go just where I want to go.
HJ 7/11/12
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