Blue Butterflies
Golden dust of the moon
shifts musical notes, Blue butterflies
are carpet for the forest, The stars
crack come down to my OO OO table in the evening,
It’s a happy and beautiful | | world… in my dreams.
It snows upside down with | | white snowdrops kissing
the red sun’s rays, Silky flakes sing, the silver bells ring, it is a
cleaner and better world in my dreams. Tears turned into dew
on the still unborn grass beneath my feet, The yellow birds
fly towards the light, and the flowers smell of joy, It is
peace, and quiet and harmony in my dreams
Cherry blossoms dance as the angels sing the
violin, It is a big holiday every day, It is eternal
Spring… in my... dreams. Golden dust of the
moon shifts musical notes, Butterflies
are carpet for the forest, The
stars crack come down
to my table...
Copyright © Marius Alexandru | Year Posted 2021
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