Tell me about your paradise?


Is it warm through the year?


Are the skies always clear?


Has everyone smiles? How many miles?


Is it true what I've heard,


A man's word is his word?


Are you free as a bird?


Is truth really king?


Teach me to sing!


I've a feeling inside me,


a yearning for change.


What once was familiar,


now seems very strange.


Lifes' such a great show


in spite of it's woe,


the highs and the lows.


It's love in the end


our souls need to mend.


So tell me about your paradise.


Tell me all that you know.


For, from our first face to face,


I fell right into place.


I saw stars. I was graced.


I knew then,


it was there I wanted to go.

09/09/2006

Posted on 09/09/2006
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