You were dreaming about the land
That can’t be found
You were dreaming about the country
With no fear
Are you still dreaming of that? Look around…
Look at yourself, you’ve got paradise
Now and here…
Don’t want memorize your problems and pain?
Let them disappear
By seeing that trees are green in the rain,
That someone called you “Dear!”
I know these words may sound insane
But hope is real
I am walking on the lane, enjoying the day
Now and here.
Look around
© Copyright: Мирра Л -Английский, 2007
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