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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