If you're freely willing
to see your dreams grow root
take the honey grove route.
It's the name of a place
without a bee or a hive
where you arrive
if only you take a wrong drive
lose your way
on a forgetful day
to reach a space
of wide eyed face
where the children have never seen a car
or may be one or two
with wanderers like you
that once in a year
strayed this far
and to give their dreams a root
took the honey grove route!
Great imagery with honey grove as dream route......Fantastic write......I loved it
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Such idyllic spots exist hidden away from human gaze! It can immensely delight such a traveller who looks for a change! Beautifully put!