With eyes closed
inside breath,
I travel to a special place.

A land,
where water sparkles,
and boats drift gently.

Where light from sun
catches colorful wavelets,
and little whispers in wind
dance in golden hair.

A place,
that holds light energies
as songs of love
from harp playing leaves
revolve inside a dream.

Where birds gather to be fed
by two sets of loving hands
and river flows gracefully
with waves of ******* pleasures.

A place that two lovers go
where a hug becomes a long embrace
and promises are shared forever.

Where land started with a thought
becoming reality as two fell in love
in the heartlands of a peaceful beat.