ALONG A COUNTRY ROAD



  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 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,

  Haystacks 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