My favorite place really isn't a place at all.
But it sure does relax me, and hopefully someday it will be real.
I am not sure when It happened but a long time ago I had a dream.
I was standing in a meadow,
the colors were all orange and and rustic.
Like it was dusk.
In front of me was a pond, with tall aspens around it.
Behind me was a cabin.
The Cabin had a porch that wrapped all the way around,
With a porch swing.
There were three dormer windows in the upstairs.
There was a light wind,
brushing my face.
I could smell the freshness of the afternoon dew.
I was just standing there.
All alone,
yet so at peace.
So happy and content.
I woke up to the most peaceful feeling I had ever felt.
Sometimes when I have had a rough day,
I go to my room and close my eyes.
Draw this picture,
and feel at peace almost instantly.
This is my favorite place.
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