Where Alice Goes

Life blooms all around you

Under your bare feet

Above your head

 

Birds churp 

Insects hum

The wind whistles

Such beautiful music

 

You walk along 

Guided by dandelions 

Sheltered by trees

 

You reach a stream 

It reaches your ankles 

With its crisp blue water

The feel gives you chills

 

There is a clearing 

A carpet of grass

It tempts you to lie down

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