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Oh, how i would love
to get away,
to get away,
and spend a whole
month on the desert.
month on the desert.
What a grand and glorious
thing it would be,
thing it would be,
to get away where bills and telephones
couldn't possibly bother me.
Oh, how i would love
to stretch my legs
to stretch my legs
on the sun drenched desert floor,
and fill my jaded city lungs
with the new, clean,
life giving desert air once more.
with the new, clean,
life giving desert air once more.
I would let my weary mind surely find
sublime rest in
the peaceful solitude.
the peaceful solitude.
I would really be quite satisfied
for once in my life,
to shut the whole world out,
for once in my life,
to shut the whole world out,
and only have each single day
and night to think about.
and night to think about.
Oh, wouldn't it be simply grand,
to get so far away and be all alone,
just to relax and rest,
upon the desert floor once more,
and never have to worry,
or be pained about this mad,
war driven land again.
This desert song may never reach
an appreciative listeners ear,
nor this poets dream may never teach
a wayward heart to cast out fear.
But though this desert song
may never ring,
may never ring,
and this poets dreams
may never come true,
may never come true,
only God in heaven knows its joys,
enough to sing and dream,
a dream or two,
that will help us all
along life's path,
along life's path,
and make all our
dreams come true.
dreams come true.
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I'm right with you Dave ... sounds like heaven!
ReplyDeleteReally beautiful poem !!
ReplyDeleteI would like you wrote a poem for my Blog I love yours words ..
A wonderful and a meaningful poem indeed!
ReplyDelete"I would really be quite satisfied for
once in my life, to shut the whole world out,
and only have each single day and night to
think about"...very well said!
my first thought was the song from America --I've been to the desert on a horst with no name-- sometimes solitude is a good thing getting reacquainted with one's self-- great poem totally understand and can relate so well!!
ReplyDeleteSometime the dream is enough, it doesn't have to come true.
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