Daydream
Swimming through a field of wildflowers,
Dreaming in a cloud of lace.
Vines of ivy sneak into your soul,
They are impossible to erase.
Blissful wisps of beautiful tune,
Merrily floating through my head.
Wishing so badly to be in your arms,
But no, I'm alone instead.
The breeze is so wonderful on this sweet autumn day,
I wish you were here,
Wish you'd come out and play.
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