My Secret House of Sage
There is a place far away that only I can find
A secret cove of sand and stone,
where the ocean meets the sky
Just me and my little house of sage
A picket fence that holds no lie's, with wild flowers that
dream to fly and sandpipers fluttering by
Just me and my little house of sage
Even after the stars have burned out and all the universe is gone,
I'll will still be here...
Just me and my little house of sage.
Copyright © Chase Miller | Year Posted 2009
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