These things I might find strolling along a 
 Country road,

 From my mind I can create a day or reality 
 Along my way.

 I see the sun rising in the early morning sky, 
 My day begins,

 Dream do I of a perfect setting, fields and 
 Hills of beautiful color.

 Nothing can go wrong, not in this made up scene
 That I want it to be,

 Swim do I in a pond that appears along a country 
 Road, quiet and alone.

 There is a wind blowing through the trees, across 
 The field I feel,

 Hay stacks scattered in a country dream, a farm 
 Where i wish to be.

 Along a country road all possibilities unfold,   
 From a dream, All that can be seen.

                     Keith Garrett

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