Agoraphobia
Come walk with me, we'll take a picnic
to the park or beach, we will find a secluded
Place out of harms reach.
Come walk with me, down deserted lane,
By orchards of apple, pear and peach,
a Place out of harms reach.
Come walk with me, down by rivers edge,
watch fish swim, trout, perch and roach,
a Place out of harms reach.
Come walk with me, through our woodland,
we will sit under oaks, pines and copper beech,
a Place out of harms reach.
Come walk with me, to the house of God,
listen about goodness that they teach,
a place out of harms reach.
Come walk with me, every day you hear my plea,
your safe, trust me no harm will come of thee,
together we could find peace, love, our utopia,
Why oh why do you suffer from this awful agoraphobia?
Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2017
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