I Wish I Could Find That Place

I think and search and hope for somewhere where
I can find satisfaction in my work
Where could that myth of locale be with perk
and bonus great where I could lay and tear
the thoughts from my mind and put them there
on paper with pen and hope that joy does lurk
outside of reach where i could find no murk
then knowing thus could just relax and bear
that isle so fine, so free, of peace and rest
not worry bout the things of tomorrow
and find that i am truly truly bless’d
to sit and think what was meant by sorrow
so now i sit and think of what could be
by the meaning of this: “across the sea”

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