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Rosalie

Wimpy and Sere touch of breeze
Blooming yellow sunflowers and pink roses i see
Pure green land; rustling of leaves
Travelling into My sweet magical dream
Tall golden gate opens am the silver key
Minty sweetening fragrance,oops! I sneeze
Our pretty fate and little hands intertwined
Running into the wonderland one,two,three
Blue glowing oceans kissing the shining sky,I oversee
The sun smiles with a blush wow! Sun is a pretty she
Bouquet of rose in your slightly masculine hand, Called out My name Rosalie
Yahoo i grinned that so sweet
Burbling of water, soft giggles of water fall smashing of the smooth lonely rock and it scree
Johnny we are alone at last; yup we are free
Look at the red delicious fruits on the tree
Rush out to pick some; what a Foodie
Stares at your lips the way you sing
It a lullaby, I don't want to sleep
Pluck out your nose into the smooth grasses i flee
Thought of our love, you caught me off the heel
Whispered solemn words about lost recipe
I was the missing one;we were meant to be
We are broken pieces thrown into sea
Our real love has being shattered if we wake up from this lovely dream
Does our love what fight for, is it a seel?
If we are still in love, i need to stay strong i think
To be a fighter after this day dream
Puzzle out ourselves if we are meant to be
©joyce_