Do you know of a place
Where the sun peeps through the clouds for a second
Forbids the wind to rise and howl
And curls you up in its tight embrace?
Have you heard of a place
Where silence is the game people play
The field nearby is both home and playground
And where flowers are the finest treasures they hold?
Have you visited a place
Where walls and doors are not meant to fence off strangers
Its open windows a perpetual invitation
And the warmth inside is as tempting as the cold outside?
Do you have a place
Where you can relax, take off your mask
Live as you will, let things be,
And worry no more?
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I know of a place
I have heard of such a place
I have visited that place
I have the place.
It is both in my dreams and when I’m awake
It calls me in my sleep as it sings my heart’s desire
It is the place I never thought I’d find
It is the place where I am now.
It is the place where I am now.
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