Twilight Breeze
In the land of Neverbelieve,
I tasted scarlet strawberries under the beautiful, blossom tree
that swayed in the summer’s day.
I saw my reflection in the glittering blue waters.
I heard sorrowful, songs floating in twilight breeze.
I touched the summers air, as warm as a friendly, fire.
I smelt the memory of my Nanna’s roses, from her small loving garden.
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