Draped in the warm blue sky
Lying bare on the green grass
snugged in a pillow of clouds
does she ever need to cry?
Stretching, she touches the sea
And you know its no fantasy
The water is pristine and cool
And you know that she no fool
In leisure she flies with a free spirit
Strong and smooth are her wings
And she is so proud of her fins
She swims with love in the heart
And you know that its no fantasy
And you know that she no fool...
Coffee, Wine, Tea....
6 years ago