Bliss

 

There is a place

where I sit with my

feet in the stream,

 

where my thoughts

can take flight and my

heart's free to dream,

 

where large fern trees

guard me and

songbirds surround me.

 

Together, we're all

bathed in

warm, golden light.

 

Here, I breathe deeply

and dreams are born freely

and heavy thoughts lifted,

with ease they take flight.

 

This place is hidden

and easy to miss,

a treasure worth finding,

for this place is bliss.