Deep in the meadow, hidden far away, A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray, Forget your woes and let your troubles lay, And when again it's morning, they'll wash away. Here it's safe, here it's warm, Here the daisies guard you from every harm, Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true, Here is the place where I love you.
Suzanne CollinsSuddenly I am furious, that with my life on the line, they donโt even have the decency to pay attention to me. That Iโm being upstaged by a dead pig.
Suzanne Collins