Island of My Dreams

There is a special island that's known to none but me I can really only go there in my deepest sleep you see Trade winds do softly blow soft upon my cheek And my heart finds the quiet places that I seek There is the sound of water falling from a fount And the flowers are just to numerous to count The ocean softly beats a rhythm on the shore And the birds sing their songs just beyond my door I know I visit this healing place only in my mind Yet here I come to rest and heal the wounds I find I could not really tell you the direction or the way But if you find your island, you will surely want to stay