In a place where peace is possible,
In a place where deafening voices no longer combat with one another,
In a place where vile language cannot erupt from the bottom of the chest,
In a place where solitude has the likelihood of growing into joy.
Where feet can roam about on unfettered grass,
Where cozy, inviting cabins lead you to explore the opulent vastness,
Where flowers from every color of the rainbow flourish from the rich soil,
Where the morning dew glistens on the fields, and the sun reaches down with its hand to kiss the deck.
Where peace is upon the heart,
Where peace flows through the mind,
Where all troubles ahead cannot encroach upon one’s thoughts,
This is where I would rather be.
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