My heart will determine,
a path that shall be,
filled with delight
and enchantment,
and a fascinating adventure.

A path that shall be carried,
by the soothing, whispering wind,
Topped with cherry red roses
Dancing beneath the sun.

Weeping willow trees
sway in the breeze,
listening to the sweetness
of nature’s charming melody.

Morning glories greet the daylight,
bursting free,
letting their spirits rise and celebrate.
Fields of marigolds,
Daffodils and daisies,
Scattered along the banks of the creek.

A peaceful world,
A joyful path,
In a far away land,
My heart still desires.