The Queen of the Meadow
I shall sleep and I shall wake beside the queen of the meadow ,safe and sound in her arms.
for I am in love with the queen of the meadow, her skin like magic her hair filled with
sunshine as her eyes are like looking up into a tree well I am burning in her fiery fields.
laying in her home of mist I will say forever more. I am in love with the queen of the
meadow.
Copyright © Kayla Potts | Year Posted 2011
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