I am in the seashore
Solely in a romance...
Illusion or allusion is, unable to decide.
The waves becoming horses,
Moves in the race of love.
She, with the golden crown
And a dazzling diamond necklace.
Searching me in the seashore
On that white horse.
I am leaning to the sand
She giggles and embraces
With a kiss of a breeze
hugs deeply my heart…
Wow! Angels made the green
Look to the lovely land.
watching the moments
The dawn is so beautiful
We are roving there...
vblueinkpot
Solely in a romance...
Illusion or allusion is, unable to decide.
The waves becoming horses,
Moves in the race of love.
She, with the golden crown
And a dazzling diamond necklace.
Searching me in the seashore
On that white horse.
I am leaning to the sand
She giggles and embraces
With a kiss of a breeze
hugs deeply my heart…
Wow! Angels made the green
Look to the lovely land.
watching the moments
The dawn is so beautiful
We are roving there...
vblueinkpot
Good one
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