Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Home

When I get up in the morning, I hear the birds chirping and water streaming
I feel the fragrance in the air and my hopes dreaming
I live in a heaven that’s called home


I feel myself flying in the air
I feel connected to God, and my senses soaring and my desires flare
I live in a heaven that’s called home

I love the aroma of the countryside,
I love the trees, the mountains and I can stare at them all day, and play with the leaves all dried
I live in a heaven that’s called home


Oh what a calm place,
my heart yearns for it, its all green and romantic, gives my eyes solace
 I live in a heaven that’s called home


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