My heart is in the country where I long to be
Flora and fauna as far as the eye can see
As I stole in the morning dew
I dream of being here me and you
Yet in reality I see concrete everywhere
I sit sit and stare
From my window I can see
Another in a window staring back at me
Mountains and river seem so far away
Unlike by gone days
My country heart is calling me
Back to my youth away from reality
©hardell
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