Haven of sanctuary
this little place of peace
cool by the window
where all tensions may cease
Gentle music is heard
while sipping rose lemonade
as the sun streams in
no sign it will ever fade
Room lit only by candles
flames flicker across the room
the sweet aroma of peace
that you where like a perfume
As the tensions fall away
relaxing into the mood
listening to the chatter
while they`re served their food
as time drifts, the sun sets
as the chatter continues
and cheerful laughter is heard
for much happiness ensues
somewhere you find yourself, with people yet set apart, noisy yet you are at peace....
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