Chillaxing in my gnome home
Finally, I'm given time to breathe
No need for fancy clothes or hair comb
Enjoying listening to my fairies weave
Focussed on the here and now
Feeling calm and centred once again
No animals to feed & already milked the cow
Locked in my little den keeping out of the rain
Surrounded by little cute things, for I'm only small
The only noise I hear are dragon's feet
Sounding like thunder as they land on my wall
Dreaming of my supper, oh what shall I eat?
Chillaxing with sweet gnome grown music
Unplug the phone! I need another nap
Wrapping around heated bed tunic
Wonder where I'll travel to on dream map
