Sweet dream

I am longing to taste again the swèet smelling sap which course down through the maple trees.....

I am longing to play under the big old oak tree which lay beside our swèet wooden cottage.....

I am longing to walk through the greenery prairie when the dew is on the shiny grass....

I am longing to hear the sweet melody of robin birdy when the snowflakes are dancing in the sky......

I am longing to smell again the yellow daffodils and the buttercup shrubs when they are jumping in the breezy morning......

I am longing to play with the little bunnies who hops near the blue plum creek...

I am longing to taste the plumpy juicy wild berries which grow beside the charming plum creek......

I am longing to taste again the brown bread and butter with hot bean soup in the cold winter night.......

I am longing to see you play with your cherished old harmonica when the stars are twinkling above our heads......

I am dreaming every night
I am dreaming every night
The gorgeous beauty of my home sweet home......