Lemon-Trees Land
Lemon-Trees Land
I know the land where the lemon-trees flower,
a magical place of mythical power
where fantasies and fairies
lull you to sleep
and dreams are lollipops and gumdrops to eat.
Days are rosy colored pink,
orange soda, grape to drink.
You worry for nothing and fret for less.
Times are great and friends all the best.
I know the land where the lemon-trees flower,
a magical place of mythical power.
Copyright © Janis Thompson | Year Posted 2018
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