And all I want is a quiet place
Where harmony
resides,
Where passions
melt to empathy
And kindness never
dies.
Nestled in this
humble space
Away from prying
eyes
To find the golden
apogee
That haunts the
starlit skies.
You may long for
busy bees
Abuzz around a
hectic hive
With regal queen
and followers
Who work to help
the dream survive,
To reap the honey
drenched in gold
So all may know,
So all survive to
Taste the kiss and
know the bliss
Of how it is to
feel alive.
Now, age has
softened my resolve
Revealing where
the truth abides
And all I want is
a quiet place
Where harmony
resides.
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