Soon I move to the beautiful tree lined valley,

Where the wild river flows, tumbling over rocks down to the sea.

Surrounding the home I built are many aged, graceful trees,

With gnarled branches that house squirrels and birds.

Meadows stretch from my home to the nearest field

Strung with flowers waving in the breeze.

Adjacent pastures provide my horses ample grazing,

With room to playfully gallop together.

The tranquility of this place,

Provides me the grace to embrace those in need.

This home represents my soul;

Here all feel welcome and safe.