An old cottage that always welcomes you.
Flowing water, flowers, trees and a view.
A baby in the cradle and birds in the wood.
A dog, a cat, a hearth with logs stacked.
Books to lose myself within, words to weave.
Red shoes, Guinness, family and friends.
Health and happiness, music, kind words and hugs.
Compassion, understanding and sweet, sweet laughter.
Days of soft rainfall, wide rainbows, sunshine, sunsets.
Images of beauty, colourful and bright.
Voices of velvet, dreams and memories.
Candles, night skies, stars and silence.
The moon and its magic, fairies and the angels’ touch.
Nivea, perfume and a warm, warm, shower.
Earl Grey, goose down, poetry and sweet, sweet sleep.