WHERE IS THIS PLACE?

WHERE IS THIS PLACE WHERE THE GRASS SWAY LIKE THE SEA AND THE AIR SMELLS A LITTLE SWEET BECAUSE OF SCENTED HONEY BEES? WHERE IS THIS PLACE WHERE THE WOLFS HOWL AT NIGHT AND YOU CAN'T SLEEP BECAUSE THE BED FEELS TO RIGHT? WHERE IS THIS PLACE WHERE THE LAKES SHINE LIKE DIAMONDS AND TASTE OF CRISP CAN MOUNTAIN SNOW? WHERE IS THIS PLACE WHERE THE MOON SHINES JUST RIGHT AND THE ANIMALS SING YOU A LULLABY WHEN YOU CAN'T SLEEP AT NIGHT? WHERE IS THIS PLACE I REALLY CAN'T SAY I DREAM OF GRASS SEAS AND DREAM OF SCENTED BEES AND I DREAM OF WEEPING WILLOWS THAT SWAY WITH THE BREEZE I DREAM OF SHINING LAKES AND I DREAM OF SHINING MOONS I DREAM OF HOWLING WOLFS AND GENTLE TYPHOONS THIS IS MY PLACE AND MY PLACE ONLY THAT I DREAM OF SO I DON'T FEEL LONLEY. WHAT MIGHT BE REAL TO YOU MIGHT NOT BE REAL TO YOU BUT REAL IS REAL AS THE SKY IS BLUE.