Bouquet of Paradise
Taste my bouquet of paradise,
a shot of cinnamon coffee;
Daises, strawberries, and blue skies;
Unique through every pair of eyes;
My dream is a piece of me,
taste my bouquet of paradise;
Wonderment will not minimize,
if your mind can wander peacefully;
Daises, strawberries, and blue skies;
Over and over customize,
Type A hard to let myself be;
Taste my bouquet of paradise;
Through every low and all the highs
forever young and so carefree;
Daisies, strawberries, and blue skies;
Hyper hearts and wild spirit flies,
this is the vision that I see;
Taste my bouquet of paradise;
Daisies, strawberries, and blue skies.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2023
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