Walk with me
along trodden paths
where lovers stroll,
where Summer’s heat
is calmed by willow’s shade
as soft zephyrs caress
and when we are weary,
let us rest upon sweet grass
with delicate feathered mimosa
and fragrant lilac standing
over us as I dotingly
wipe sweat from your upper lip.






Best of luck in the contest..





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