Walking down the endless, unknown path,

My soul yearns for that world of mine,

Where fears are alien, sorrows not even a part,

Life is full of happiness and bright sunshine.

 

Where each blink and every breath,

Holds a marvellous surprise,

Waiting to unfold, length and breadth,

Accompanying every moment to a new sunrise.

 

Where love is the only reality,

And all else, it's flourishing art,

Peace and harmony are the source of clarity,

In that 'dreamyland' of my heart

 Euterpe

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