The lawn with a scent of green,
It smells so sweet and nice;
A little bit of specialness,
I feel its paradise.
The chirp of a robin’s song,
Music to entice;
It’s not a desert island,
But to me it’s paradise.
A cozy little house,
A simple game with dice;
I feel it might just be,
A little bit of paradise.
The frosty winds that blow,
The cracking sound of ice;
Is enough to make me know,
This is paradise!
