A better life begins
Where I go is where the wind blows,
Where the clouds go racing by,
Where the mountains meet the heavens,
Where the tall trees touch the sky.
Where I go is where the tide flows,
Where the rocks are washed by foam,
Where the sandy beaches glisten,
Where footprints have no hold.
Where I go is where the moon shines,
Where the mermaids bask in play,
Where voices whisper 'time to leave',
Where love begs me to stay.
Where I go is where the stars shine,
Where the waters draw me in,
Where the gentle waves wash over me,
Where a better life begins.
© Joseph G Dawson
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