Flowery Fields
You will run through flowery fields
Collecting enough so that their stems
fit firmly within the palm of your hand
You will carry them over green hills
That roll like ocean waves
upon misty shores
You will head deep into the forest
That hides mysteries very old
within its leaves
You will descend into valleys below
Which contains the waters
of renewed life
You will climb the mountain
Which aspires to rake its hand
across the heavens
Such a long journey
to deliver your blossoms
to your most beloved
A beautiful woman
Long dark hair stroked by the breeze
Eyes, a pleasant tone of brown
That reveal a world of wonder
Resting behind them
You will frolick toward one another
Holding your blossoms tight
Ready to present these tokens of love unto her
And pour yourself into her bosom.
Collecting enough so that their stems
fit firmly within the palm of your hand
You will carry them over green hills
That roll like ocean waves
upon misty shores
You will head deep into the forest
That hides mysteries very old
within its leaves
You will descend into valleys below
Which contains the waters
of renewed life
You will climb the mountain
Which aspires to rake its hand
across the heavens
Such a long journey
to deliver your blossoms
to your most beloved
A beautiful woman
Long dark hair stroked by the breeze
Eyes, a pleasant tone of brown
That reveal a world of wonder
Resting behind them
You will frolick toward one another
Holding your blossoms tight
Ready to present these tokens of love unto her
And pour yourself into her bosom.
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