Come, hold my hand and walk with me
I'll show you my world
We can catch the stars in your butterfly nets
Wash our feet in the cold night sky
Cut shapes out of the rainbows and
Bake cookies of them
Without draining the colours off
Come, let us explore my world,
where people know no evil, no tears
No worries, just smiles
We'll sleep counting men under us,
And doze with clouds wrapping us warm
Till sunshine wakes us up with its kiss
1 comment:
I must say i admire your skill for poetry (if it is your work that is). I would really love to sleep beneath the stars someday.
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