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Waiting in paradise
These breezes whisper your name
Saying you belong in an island paradise
With me
Someday
The green hills call for us
To hike their trails
Hand in hand
The palm trees’ waving fronds
Beckon your blue eyes
Gaze into mine
Beneath their rustling green
These are my thoughts
Waiting in this paradise:
…with you
It would be heaven
Saying you belong in an island paradise
With me
Someday
The green hills call for us
To hike their trails
Hand in hand
The palm trees’ waving fronds
Beckon your blue eyes
Gaze into mine
Beneath their rustling green
These are my thoughts
Waiting in this paradise:
…with you
It would be heaven
Published 19th May 2022
| Edited 12th Jun 2023
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