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Fireside Stories by Suzanne Lambert

© 2013 – 2016 Suzanne Lambert | All Rights Reserved

Sit quietly and listen, let your mind be still
Gently close your eyes and imagine if you will
The place you often dream of, right there for you to see
Deep within your heart and soul, your favourite place to be
A green and grassy hillside, with flowers all around
The gentle scent of lavender, not a single sound
A moonlit lake at nightfall, magic in the sight
Of moonbeams dancing all around, to fill you with delight
Sinking down and resting, in the worn and comfy chair
Your eyes turn to the fireplace, in the corner over there
The firelight is dancing, amongst the logs and coal
You sigh as warmth surrounds you, reaches out and soothes your soul
If tears begin to flow and make you sad for just a while
I hope the words to follow, will also make you smile
As the stories come alive, words dance before your eyes
With tales of sadness, love and joy, and so much more besides
So here within your favourite place, there’s nothing else to do
Just lose yourself inside the stories, written just for you

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