There is a peaceful place near a quiet stream,
a place I\'d really like to see.
It calls my name, haunts my dreams,
a place where one can truly be
at peace with the world, completely free.
I just don\'t know where it is.
I long to find some place of joy
where meaning resolves life\'s disarray,
a place where laughter romps and plays,
good neighbors share, their glasses raise
to celebrate these halcyon days.
I just don\'t know where it is.
But perhaps it\'s not a place at all.
A darkness stalks these empty days,
taunts me through this wretched haze
where confusion lurks to claim its prey.
I\'ve lost my soul along the way.
And I just don\'t know where to find it.