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 © David Donavan | Year Posted 2006
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