by Unknown
Oct 2015 820 Views 2 comments
I miss you.
To fly for just one hour,
upon a fairies wing,
would be all the time I'd need,
to land where it is you dream.
If I nicely asked gods angels,
to blow their breath on me.
I would float myself to you,
holding a dandelions seed.
If I met a magic genie,
my only true wish would be,
for him to blow you a kiss,
and that kiss would be me.
upon a fairies wing,
would be all the time I'd need,
to land where it is you dream.
If I nicely asked gods angels,
to blow their breath on me.
I would float myself to you,
holding a dandelions seed.
If I met a magic genie,
my only true wish would be,
for him to blow you a kiss,
and that kiss would be me.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2015
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Comments (2)
Rob
The 'conscience' does work. The good angel in the right ear does whisper after all.
Try and you Can swim out !