There is a place I go to when I'm sad and alone, it's a wonderful place and it's all my own. When the day is going bad and I need to get away, I close my eyes and vision myself in a beautiful summers day. In this place of mine the sun is always shining bright, no matter where you look there's a wonderful site. The birds are always chirping, singing there graceful song, in this peaceful place of mine nothing can go wrong. I skip through the meadows that are covered in wild flowers, time doesn't exist here, minutes seem like hours. The trees are full of colors, like red, orange, yellow and green, this place of mine is the most glorious place I have ever seen. There are blue streams with waterfalls so clean and clear, when you look into the water it's like looking in a mirror. Here there is no hate or crimes and no one ever lies, here there is no sadness or madness and no one ever cries. Here there is only happiness, joy and love, when you come here you would think you was in heaven above. There is a place I go to when I'm sad and alone, it's a wonderful place and it's all my own.Birth sign: Pisces
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