I found a place where the sun always shines,
where the wind does not ever blow.
This is a place where the love always shines,
a place where I will never take a blow.
My secret garden where no one looks for me,
where alone with my thoughts, I can be.
My secret place, but fairly well known,
but I see the beauty, not overblown.
Sweet little lovebirds sing in my ear,
the birds and the bees, almost bring a tear.
Sweet little wonderful place of peace.
This is where I go to, my urge to please.
My writers dungeon, but known and free.
Where I can be myself, out in the open, free.
My own little fantastic romantic gem.
So wonderful, it could never belong to them.
This is the place where I like to sit,
my secret bench, in the great green mist.
You will never see this place.
Because this is my secret place.
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