Poetry : Come away with me

Come away with me

to a far away land

where the birds sing beautifully

and the trees bear their delicious fruits.

Come away with me

to this land of harvest,

where you hear children singing

and the flowers are blooming.

Come away with me

where the sky is blue

the grass is green

and love is the centre 

of all creation.

Oh come away with me

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