I close my eyes and my thoughts wonder off to a special place
Theres men, women, even little children roaming about
No worries, pain, or sorrow in sight only joyful tears and laugther
As the clouds pass I stand in silence my head bowed
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With all the hatred and pain about us its nice to have a place we can take ourselves... such as your beautiful place... Alison
sounds like a beautifull place, brilliant poem, well done: 0)