I can pluck
stars
from the inky
sky
Or decorate your morn
with blushing hues,
But that's
cliché.
You deserve
more.
Something better
something new....
So close your eyes
and let me paint
Behind your iris
a gentle world so quaint
Where rivers gush
Something better
something new....
So close your eyes
and let me paint
Behind your iris
a gentle world so quaint
Where rivers gush
in dawn’s
amber glow
Violins croon
in mellifluous overflow
Flowers bloom
in everlasting spring
Church bells toll
and birds forever sing.
in everlasting spring
Church bells toll
and birds forever sing.
Let me print sunshine
and rainbows
and warm drops of rain
Blue skies
and joyful days
sillage of jasmine again.
Open your heart
so I can etch there
anew
Stories of love
in zephyrs
and shiny drops of dew
Night skies
a harvest moon
and stars glowing bright
You perched on
your favourite galaxy
Spinning in delight
Behold,
O brimming heart
In wonder
This blissful existence
I rewrite
for my magnificent sprite
for my magnificent sprite
MS
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