Come With Me
I want to take you somewhere
Which is my secret place,
And before you know it
You're there...without a trace.
You must go to the water
To ride the submarine,
It's not too far to travel
And the water is pure and clean.
When you arrive
At this island of pure pink sand,
The beauty over takes you
Palm trees make up the land.
The smell of the hibiscus
Everywhere abounds
The water is so very blue
It turns your soul around.
The salt air is so cooling
The waves bounce to the shore
The sun it warms your body
It gives you hope once more.
Come with me, I'll take you
To my secret place to see,
But the only way for you to go
Is to come with me in my dreams.
Copyright © Lynn Hanna Barany | Year Posted 2012
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