Friday, 4 March 2011

Beautiful

As I watch the rain,
my thoughts drift away..
I forget all the pain
and dream of faraway.

A beautiful, magical place
A little cottage on a mountain;
starry nights and sunny days,
A crystal clear fountain.

Fragrance of orchids in the air
sweet singing of the nightingale
A place better than anywhere
A place just like in a fairytale.

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