random whimsical thoughts
A dance to hidden music with a handsome fellow who seems to sense my mood he holds me close as we whirl Then leading me to scented gardens he points out the heavenly stars telling me stories of each one how they came to be in Dream Time He romances me with his wondrous stories telling of mystic places far, far away all the time holding my hand tenderly we stroll through the scented gardens A feeling of peace and paradise fill me so close I feel to him, love in my soul this tender meeting of two separate minds takes me far away to Nirvana in his arms
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