Where peace grows...
A soul carrying thoughts of past lives,
where it doesn't need no city lights,
a life so calm like a slow moving river,
where quiet and simple, countryside is better,
A cup of evening tea with sunset view,
handmade snacks all fresh and new,
small little garden of veggies just for two,
with a hot and spicy winter stew,
The air smells sweet a hint of love,
thousands of stars telling stories above,
colourful hues of flowers growing by,
a sight to be seen, a soulful sigh,
Fireflies blink in the moonlit night,
rustling of leaves a magical delight,
lying on grass with nothing but peace,
a life so enchanting, a life one needs...
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