A canopy of stars induces me to gaze,
As white muslin billows in the gentle breeze
Fireflies dance illuminating life,
Dreams are sweet and life is full.

Cool,crisp cotton sheets smell of innocence,
How I love the warm woollen fleece
Inviting me to ponder,as I wonder
At the Glade in which I recline

A rhapsody in green with carpets of blue.
Bobbing heads swaying along a wave of truth.
The song of summer,so eloquent,confident and sure.
This is the place I want to be.