The road is very where every tree has changed its green dress to gold and lined up in a round dance at the roadway showering it with gold
How I want to unlearn now where there will be only me you and the sea
The ocean shore, where a large shell lies on the rocks
There's a bench on the bridge where you can go for a walk, you can sit there and look at the water. It's beautiful
In a field where a strong wind bends the spikelets
A light bulb with a grid is where such a lamp was invented in prison that
A place where it will be nice to relax in the shade