Meadows of heaven

Meadows Of Heaven I close my eyes, the lantern dies The scent of awakening, wild honey and dew Childhood games, woods and lakes Streams of silver, toys of olden days Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Lands of wonder and of hidden treasures In the meadow of life, my acre of Heaven A five-year-old winter heart in a place called home Sailing the waves of past Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Rocking chair without a dreamer A wood and a spring without laughter? Sandbox without toy soldiers Yuletide without the flight Dream down for her Flowers wither, treasures stay hidden Until I see the first star-fall I fall asleep and see it all Mother’s care and colour of the kites Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven Meadows of Heaven