Deep in the meadow, under the willow
A bed of grass, a soft green pillow
Lay down your head, and close your sleepy eyes
And when again they open, the sun will rise

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.


The Hunger Games is the most thought-provoking heartbreaking series. I really wouldn't want to watch the movie if not for my itching curiosity because I will hate it if it alters any impact the books have already had on me. On another note if Peeta were alive and real I would love him wholeheartedly for his incredibly big heart.