Inside
I have drifted on a summer dream
Floated high on a wave of sadness
But in all my madness
I found a gladness
That is deep and so serene.
It’s a place where I can leave behind.
A garden that’s inside my mind
Where children play and life is kind
A forgetful place
That will not remind.
I have tasted I have touched
Wanted for so very much
But life is such, life is fine
All life will end in time
But this moment, in time, is mine.
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