Sit quietly and listen, let your mind be still Gently close your eyes and imagine if you will The place you often dream of, right there for you to see Deep within your heart and soul, your favourite place to be A green and grassy hillside, with flowers all around The gentle scent of lavender, not a single sound A moonlit lake at nightfall, magic in the sight Of moonbeams dancing all around, to fill you with delight Sinking down and resting, in the worn and comfy chair Your eyes turn to the fireplace, in the corner over there The firelight is dancing, amongst the logs and coal You sigh as warmth surrounds you,reaches out and soothes your soul If tears begin to flow and make you sad for just a while I hope the words to follow, will also make you smile As the stories come alive, words dance before your eyes With tales of sadness, love and joy, and so much more besides So here within your favourite place, there’s nothing else to do Just lose yourself inside the stories, written just for you

The Last Dance

Miss Patterson and The Dancing Daffodils

House With The Inside Garden

The Mirror

The Forgotten Picture