I am dreaming of walking in green fields
Among the flowers calming scent
With blue sky and sunshine
In this fair county of Kent.
With rolling hills and tall trees
And a winding endless road
When my mind will open up
And my muse will then explode
A dirt track in the distance
I see through bushes and a fence
I feel the urge to write now
Becoming even more intense
With the wind in my hair
And my loved one at my side
My creative juices flowing
They will not be denied