we wish

Mystical moons dance upon the forest floor
sparkling stars shine every where we go
ripples of beauty stand still in time
while some quiet violet bluebells are scared and can't dance

we wish to reside with the trees and the mystical silver nights
and always pray for stars that breathe like gentle flames
we need to let the bluebells dance amongst the roses
we need to sail away to a world of peach lullabies

blossoming roses are not always as free as we see
we can run forwards and still our feet stick like glue
our wings may be crushed under dark dangerous volcanoes
while the shimmering sensitive suns avoid our souls

dreaming seems to create daggers of hurt in mountains
we look at doves and we look at daisies and we see gentleness
Seeing pink warmth and feeling cold clouds creates tears
If only magic dreams lived in the daisies and the doves
Written by Dragon162
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