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a place where i belong


a place where i belong

by Ray

A place where i belong, where i can sing a Summer song.

Where the emerald fields never end,

where the endless blue sky shines in a radiant way,

a place where i belong, a place where i will stay.

A place where i belong,

where i can fling myself into leaves of the Fall.

Where the icebergs never melt and the world is at peace,

a place where i belong, a place that'll never decease.

A place where i belong,

where i freely glide across the Winter snow.

Where the twilight dawning of a silver moon illuminates the valleys of life,

a place where i belong, not a trace of strife.

A place where i belong,

where i bound across the flowers of Spring.

Where the rays of light set a subliminal place ablaze,

a place where i belong, a place where i will stay.

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