Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Xanadu

There is a wonderful place
Filled with joy and grace
Birds sing song at dawn
Flowers bloom in the lawn
The grass is green everywhere
The famine or draught is nowhere
The place is called Xanadu
So said a wise man in blue
Its somewhere near horizon
Across the danger zone
There are big monsters on the way
To capture and move you away
You have to believe yourself
To turn the danger into relief
The place has gifts umpteen
Reach out don’t just see it in dream

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