There is a place of deep tranquillity,
And profound beauty, that is filled with trees,
And fine flowers of every shade and hue.
Here the skies always look so clear and blue.
Time itself seems to stand still when we roam
The hills near our ancient, yet sturdy homes.
How I wish we could stay here forever,
And enjoy our lives of quiet pleasures.
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