the rain is gently falling
the wind is softly calling
beckoning me towards my fantasy land
of palm trees and beaches with white sand
it takes me to the bright blue waves
and the yellow sun with warming rays
to the dark green treetops up so high
and the bright colored birds that love to fly
all of these wonderous things
are amongst my wildest dreams
where i love to go and stay
while the time slowly fades away
By: breezy
the wind is softly calling
beckoning me towards my fantasy land
of palm trees and beaches with white sand
it takes me to the bright blue waves
and the yellow sun with warming rays
to the dark green treetops up so high
and the bright colored birds that love to fly
all of these wonderous things
are amongst my wildest dreams
where i love to go and stay
while the time slowly fades away
By: breezy