Mind We love

The mind we love

Must have wild places

An overgrown and

Unending little wood,

Tangled orchards,

The chance of lion in front,

Mysterious snakes a few,

Lake that nobody has

Fathomed the depth,

A fall just unimaginable and high,

The land - a bed sheet of

Greenery and unthinkable scenery,

Paths threaded with flowers

Largely unseen,

And when we go back

From here,

We ourselves ask

What a fantastic fantastic

Place we have been?

What a fantastic fantastic

Human we have been?