12 March 2013

[C] oming to this place of mine, hidden in the woods

[O] pen field surrounded by trees, where the sad turns into good

[M] y senses are alert, watching life walk by. filling up my heart, filling beauty's eye

[P] ut my self down, resting on grass

[L] et my mind go, my mind wonders fast

[E] very time I'm feeling low, there's a place to rest my feet

[T] his place that I call my own

[E] nchanted, now my life's complete

evilfingerzPeace of Me • Opuss № I