Somewhere deep in a meadow,
way back in time,
there’s a land I call summer,
safe in a childhood rhyme.
Somewhere deep in my mem’ry,
Skies are blue,
And the dreams that I dared to dream
Really did seem true.
Someday I’ll wish upon a star
And wake up on a haystack far
Behind me.
I’ll gaze up at the sky above
and know my time is bound in love –
That’s where you’ll find me.
Somewhere over the distant hill
I lie
E-ver safe in a summer’s love
In a time gone by.
Boadicea's Chariot 
Apologies to Judy Garland.
Actually Janus, these lines could equally serve as my epitaph!
Thank you, PG! 🙂
Nice one, PG. The budding poets society is flourishing.
Coem on, JW. Put a few words to one o’ yer fave toons! 🙂
Don’t panic, J-man. I’ve got a rough demo in the works. Very rough.
JW, I’d expect nothing less/more, depending on the result! 🙂