Across soft fields I hear it calling me
A tender voice sings welcome to my heart
A sheltered comfort promise to impart
A wish a dream a safer place to be
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This all I know is drifting towards its sway
This scent of something sacred meant last
This place where future kisses are all cast
This space this time this season meant to stay
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For now I must brush fantasies aside
For starker world still waits to see my smile
For this became my meaning for this while
For hope for aid for comfort from the tide
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And still my soul with voice now yearns to roam
And she and dreams and memories are home