My mind may wander across the spaces
And fly on wings of dreams
Up above the clouds
And beyond the seas
Those are visits I occassionally make
But the mind has to rest and dreams have to break
For it is then that I see peace is where the heart is
And, heart is where love is
Mind may be swept and lost
As a dry leaf in storm
But the heart's needs a nest
To make life cosy and warm
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