A lakeside retreat
Could be right up my street
You mentioned
Open blue skies and flowers abounding
Hey! It's kinda exciting sounding
You mentioned
Sounds of streams and river beds
Exotic trickles of water instead
Locked away in a cottage somewhere
Oh if only!
Could I?
Would I dare,
For endless nights and writing days?
Could be just what my soul is looking for
The finality of that closed door
To sit, just to write whenever I wish
God! It sounds total bliss
No job to go to
No worries to eschew
Sounds wonderful to me
So when and where is it to be?
That little place set in the country hills
Is just what I need to cure all my ills
So dream lover, can you fulfill this for me
Tell me, when is it to be?
