A Place To Go

I wish I had a place to go
That's quiet and serene
A place where I can just relax
Close my eyes and dream.

The days are very busy
My time is all booked up
If free minutes was a liquid
It wouldn't fill my cup.

What I wouldn't give to be
On an Island all alone
The surf softly washing on my feet
Oh yes, that I would clone.

So everybody could have one
When they need to get away
Well that was only a silent dream
So much more to do today.

Have a very special day
Remember dreams come true
Someday we may find that Island
In the meantime I'll think of you.

©Ginny Bryant