Piccadilly Square
Put on something exotic and meet me at Piccadilly Square, put on something unique and feel the sentiment that I share, the sun is just coming up and the early morning traffic is on the rush, here I am standing at the corner, between the pillar next to the fine architecture with a stone above it and an emerald sealed up inside it.
It is just this part of me that I can never let go free, it keeps draining my brain and it is driving me insane, the image is so profound and it’s beauty will make you drown, was it grown in a garden, or it came straight out of heathen when the solar eclipse on April 8, the larva will run straight through the gate.
Meet me at Piccadilly Square and conquer all your fears, the weather is unique, and the passion is so deep; I will show you how the sparrow builds its nest on top of the crown and how the eagle parachute in the sky and keep soaring when it almost dies and couldn’t fly; We have made a massive comeback, and we are standing on top of the solid rock. When you meet me at Piccadilly Square your courage will flow evenly in the atmosphere.
Meet me at Piccadilly square and let's go to the pastry shop and sample all the delicacies that they have got, we will brows around the town and collect artifacts all around, and when the sun goes down, we will build sandcastles on the banks in our night gown.' We will join hand in hand and gallivant in the sand and make train towers in the midnight hours.
It will be just like yesterday when we used to play the old harp and go wandering together in the dark and when the moon comes out we will put on a wonderful show, we will pack the entire square with fans from the island of drum and guest will show up into their prison vest, and they too will have fun.
The music will paly all night and everyone will have a bite and when daylight breaks everyone must move out of the gates. You must not leave your Cinderella slippers behind, or the rooster will fly on top of the roof and make the entire town confused.
Meet me at Piccadilly square and remove the tension from air; we will sign all the documents for the rainbow to move in the heavens. You will hand over the keys and greet me at the sea and close the door that leads to the ocean floor and carry the miracle to the heavens with you.
Just one more time to spin the coin, just one more time to touch the devine, we will build our castle next to the sea and when the sun comes up we will go surfing in depths of the ocean, we will nurture the coral reef and we will plant plenty of seeds, we will water them in the sunnlight and they will grow with much delight.
If you dare! meet me at Piccadilly square; my arms are open and ready to receive thee.
Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2024
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