Filled with wonderment
Sea blue skies
And rows of meadows
With poppies and daisies
To kiss each cheek
Breathing in floral bouquets
A fantasy is sprouted
From the root
I dreamt a world
Filled with fascination
Where colours painted
Splashed across the walls
Create an artwork of tapestry
To tell a magical story
Of fairytales lived
A fantasy is born
From the brush
I dreamt a world
Filled with enchantment
Clothed in silk and satin ribbons
Each soft to the velvet touch
I dance with no shame
The moon is my audience
As the music lingers on
A fantasy is told
From the lips
From the heart
Char
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