Hold me in a sunlight dream,
Where there are no pollutants,
And the air is crystal clean.
Let me slowly while away the hours,
While the rest of the world,
Tastes of bitters and sours.
Tell me how,
I can ever believe,
Since you once told me,
The moon was made of cheese…
Do we no longer dance,
The waltz and the minuet?
How did we change the song?
Were we the ones to lose the bet?
Is it all a lie…Perhaps, all that’s real,
Is you and me before we met…
CAWatson
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