Peace and tranquility,
the chance to feel free.
It pulls on my soul
this place becons to me.
I lay back and watch
the sun cross the sky,
The evening looms on
as dark clouds drift by.
I listen all night
to the sound of the storm,
The flash of the lightning
as the night sky is torn.
It lulls me to sleep,
the rain on the roof.
I slept thru the night
and dream of my youth.
I wake in the morn,
to a bright rising sun.
Knowing my life,
has barely begun...
One more picture of my heaven...
