A tingling in the toes,
reminds you of roses.
A breath so soft,
reminds you of the meadow so oft'.
A drop of dew so gentle,
lures you into a presence so ethereal.
A smile so pretty,
makes your soul go down on one knee.
For when the Sun shines after a thunderous night,
The heart is wise, mature, and light.
reminds you of roses.
A breath so soft,
reminds you of the meadow so oft'.
A drop of dew so gentle,
lures you into a presence so ethereal.
A smile so pretty,
makes your soul go down on one knee.
For when the Sun shines after a thunderous night,
The heart is wise, mature, and light.
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