Secret Meadow

There’s a place through silver fern

A secret meadow I often return,

Under a blanket of moonlit night

Adorned with many a star that shine bright,

Through his field the flowers sway

And in between them is where I lay,

A secret place that you will not find

Because this secret meadow is in my mind.

26/09/23

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