For Just a Glimpse In Wonderland
I would trade one thousand days,
to burn with such curiosity
descend down a rabbit's gap,
greeted with orange marmalade,
crumbs of cake upon my dress,
to race the quickest in the quest,
and oh, the grandest poems,
riddles, rhymes, at best...
sip the most delicious tea;
Hatter to distract,
a pleasure it would be,
memories...
and silly chat,
laugh at the crimson queen
a bliss to see indeed.
Copyright © Angie Mae | Year Posted 2006
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