Windymoor

I live just south of Windymoor

a place you may have seen before

when you were one or two or three

I made it up for kids like me

who never grew up with their years

who want to play on through their tears

it's colors glow on castle towers

and sparkle on through snow or showers.

A princess laughs and sings all day
she waits for you to come and play,
anytime you have to spare,
just call to me and I'll be there.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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