Somewhere in the woods

Living in the life of my own,

Full of beauty and warmth,

Simply out of purity and peacefulness,

I could tell you what i see,

And it is up to you to make up the story.

Green and dark woods,

Somewhere deep down,

A home not too rich but warm when it gets cold,

Full of love and romance in the air,

Flower ever like Daisy her favourite of all,

A little swing tied onto a tree,

And somewhere around there,

When you happen to look up,

One more house hanging and growing within trees.

Small river by the side,

A clear water without any dirt,

Mainly just fresh living fish and creatures,

Haunted as it may seem,

But they still could make it so warm,

And ever so safe,

Just when they hold out their hand,

We could never really understand that feeling,

Him and her are the only one creating it,

Just like an angel there are,

Releasing us from our despair.