Take me there
To that place of rolling hills
Away from all the cheap thrills
I want peace inside my soul
And out
I want to know what sanctity
Is all about
Take me to the sound of water
And a place of sinking sands
Away from this slavery of
Demands
Take me to an apple orchard
An outdoor picnic at the park
A place lacking in criticism
Or negative remark
I want to hear pure laughter
And smell fresh spring air
I want to dance without restraint
And sing until my soul is bare
I want to know the voice of love
And go out on a fruitful limb
A place equal in all blessings
And no evil brimming within
Take me there
To that place of music and melody
Where everybody knows how to
Agree
I want shades of greens and blues
Smiling down different avenues
I want a pot of fragrant tea
Pouring and steaming up at me
Do you think you can
…take me there?