Lazy sunny summer afternoon,
in the hilltop meadow, clouds and balloons,
floating while
bees milking flowers for dusty blonde pollen,
butterflies joust with dragonflies for honour fallen,
Children run while those balloons trail nonchalant
with invisible string,
Air so fresh, there is no stress, all very Utopian,
Why has it been so long since, I dreamed this quixotic?
Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 12:34 AM UTC
Lazy sunny summer afternoon,
in the hilltop meadow, clouds and balloons,
floating while
bees milking flowers for dusty blonde pollen,
butterflies joust with dragonflies for honour fallen,
Children run while those balloons trail nonchalant
with invisible string,
Air so fresh, there is no stress, all very Utopian,
Why has it been so long since, I dreamed this quixotic?
Time to get up, already?
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