Some lyrics of my own

A Place Of Peace

In my dream, so deep and wide,

Stands a tree, in the moon's light.

Its branches stretch into the night,

The stars twinkle, soft and slight.

Dream tree, tall and old,

Guardian of dreams.

Your leaves whisper low,

Of fairy worlds that matter to me.

A breeze blows through the leaves,

I lie down, I lie awake.

Morning approaches, the dream fades,

But the tree remains in my memory.

A place of peace, deep and clear,

In my heart, forevermore.

What is given to me, is gifted to me,

It is fate that guides my steps.

Dream tree, tall and old,

Guardian of dreams.

Your leaves whisper low,

Of fairy worlds that matter to me.