Dreamland

Big yellow sun spreading warmth and light The perfect hint of breeze brushing my face The sprawling fields and rolling hills Painted with every floral print in God's pallet Sweet songs from my feathered friends Mix and mingle with the oceans gentle splash Golden sand, as far as I can see Broken only by the oaken piers stately span Swaying palms mixed with statuesque oaks Surround my cottage far from town A scene more perfect than I can describe A Dreamland for any man No place more peaceful or private No place more tranquil or serene Yet no place could be more like Dreamland Than anywhere that I'm with you.