My Favorite Place
When you shall see me not
When you shall search and search and get tired
When you shall get no answer when you call my name
Why, know that there is only one place where I shall be
My hideout, my secret den, my hidden lair
There where I do be most of the times
Seated and writing about my musings
Seated and sweating hard at making a perfect rhyme
There, in the magical forest
In between the living trees
Seated on the lush green grass, the home of the fairies
Enjoying the conversation between the drops of tickling water in the nearby stream
Seated, with a pen and a diary in my hand
Seated and getting enchanted by the magic all around me
Seated and getting inspired by everything that my muse does bestow on me
And if do you wonder where to find this magical forest
Why, it's easy,
Just open your mind and let your imagination work
Follow your poetic flair
You shall reach me, you shall then see me, there, where I do be all the time!
For Contest Where will they find you
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18 March 2016
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