HIDING PLACE
As a child I secretly wished
for a hiding place
A place where I could be
alone with my thoughts
Where I could wile away
the hours as I ought
I loved to do embroidary
and write about life
If I only had a room
of my own, I would wish
It never dawned on me.
I would have a home all
my own, what a dish?
Where peace and quiet exist
It is like heaven to me
To create a garden of flowers
And live in the midst
of my Art,
OH! What bliss
'lil flower
beautiful~~~
Fee
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