My Lost Haven

Written by: Sarah Schnatz

If this wouldn't have happened
My life would be the same
And I hate to say it true
But it looks better the other way
Blackberries in June
Walks by the moon 
Happiness at my feet
To the sweet summer beat
Oh how I'll miss the smell of honeysuckle
More to my scent than anything subtle 
The garden that grew; the earth at my hand
Helped clear my head; took me further from man
This lost little world hiding down a gravel road
Has more of my soul that I wish was untold 
I'll miss all the times that we spent together
You were a nice place to be, before the disaster