i ll have a big back yard to run in and a big oak tree for climbing and a wrap around porch to sip homemade iced tea that brewed in the sun while i watched it i ll whisper my secrets to the wind their dollars to me won t mean nothing except maybe to keep the weeds down in my vegetable garden my mail will come to 33 zen lane in a county called rushing river that s its native name my family will be my friends my friends will be my home you can t call me you ll just have to come because i won t have a phone