thinking of....



MY PARADISE

I feel like flying to Greece.
To Santorini Island where the skies are blue
And the clouds are white
Where the sea is green and the air is fresh
Where the white washed sprightly painted alcoves
Hang above the craggy cliffs of Santorini Island
Where there's peace and bliss
And I can lie face up to the sun
And welcome the windy breeze
Let go all the cares of the world
How I wish...

*the picture on top is a view of santorini island