I walk through stone and shadow's grace, A tunnel deep, a secret place. Where silence hums and colors bloom, Beyond the dark, dispels all gloom.

The grotto breathes a sacred light, A passage carved by dream and might. And then—a world untouched by man, Unfolds like some eternal plan.

Red trees whisper in the breeze, With blue and emerald symphonies. A lake so still, it sings of peace, Its sparkles offer sweet release.

The mountains rise in silent awe, Their snowy crowns without a flaw. And golden fields stretch soft and wide, Where painted people laugh and glide.

No time, no fear, no weight, no war— Just love in colors I adore. A place where I am always free... That happy place lives deep in me.