Where The Daisies Live.

Where the Daises Grow.
Lee.

In a field in the middle of nowhere,
Nowhere is your home.
Take a breath, relax and realise,
You haven’t a need to roam.

Bluest sky for your duvet,
Freshly-cut dreams, a pillow for your head.
Open your heart and mind here,
Take heed of what is said.

Forever is too short a time,
To live in your nowhere home.
It is here you have joy and comfort,
Without a need nor reason to roam.