In 5 years No, maybe in 15 Will I be able to live in peace
In a forest far, far away Lush green trees encasing me Light brown birds chirping their morning songs Bunnies with their dirtied fur hopping through the lawn Fireflies shining their dim, golden light to show the way home
A warm fire cloaking a cottage in heat A heavenly scent drafting out of the oven Gentle, loving hands enveloping me from behind Fluffy kittens peeking out from the woolen blankets A soft orange glow emitted from the lanterns hanging above A smile developing at the corners of my careworn lips