I dream of the lakes Where the swans partake, in my view Surrounded by the Stately home In the grounds i roam A woodland playground, deep in the trees Sitting there many times, on the swing, looking up at the sky, my hymn The coffee shop The middle of the, grounds that rocks Cappuccino for me Duck food bought, back to the lake port Where I take in my view, from a lake bench pew I have spent years watching you Taking in your view