Inspired by yeats.
Cottage of Dreams…
A small cottage,
Inside the hut,
A black piano near the window,
An acoustic guitar slanted on the piano,
A table with two chairs made
Of wood,
Floors made up of bamboo sticks,
A rocking chair at the corner,
Stairs with wooden staples,
A long worn out sofa,
A TV with broken antenna,
Radio from the 60s,
Chandelier that flickers from time to time,
A fan that had been dangled from the ceiling,
Every time it is switched on,
It makes a squeaking sound,
Curtains covering the windows.
Outside the cabin,
A four meter garden,
Pots of roses, carnation and
Orchids,
A six feet lamp post,
A small pond filled with
Gold fishes,
Few meters away,
A crystal clear river,
Its water is as cold as ice,
The river is surrounded with meadow,
An old oak tree,
The ground of green
Surrounding the cottage,
Colorful butterflies flying around,
Teenage squirrels living inside the
Oak tree,
The smell of the honey
From the bee hive,
Located on a skinny tree
Next to the oak tree,
Ears filled with the
Running River,
Sky illuminated with
With clouds,
Dreams that stay as dreams….
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