Take a ride with me
as we glide
effortlessly
through
the boisterous effervescent sky.
The princess
and her pauper.
Hand in hand,
side by side.
Take a flight
with me,
we can see
the rippling waves
glistening with a lustrous shine
like radiant starlight speckles
over the deep dark sea of time.
We can find dry land,
be it countryside or
desert sands.
The princess
and her pauper.
Hand in hand,
me and you will walk
the world so grand
and still be in search
of some universal
desert island.
Sail the clouds with me.
This boat was made for two.
A world of promise
awaits if we just admire the view.
We can soar through
this sky of the most vivid,
brightest blue.
Roar louder than the blustery wind,
our duet sung to the moon.
The princess and her paper.
Hand in hand
Singing a melodic tune
as they wing across
the glorious land.
We can flow
like sunbeams,
glowing so hot
we evaporate away
any misty dreams,
until our light teases and plays
with the world
gently swaying so far beneath.
Caressing the ups and downs,
looking over the ground intently,
this world of abundance,
this world of plenty.
And we will make our ascent
the princess and her pauper,
Flying hand in hand,
you and me
showing no ill content
to the world below our feet.
Thanks for reading
Follow this link for more.
https://linktr.ee/Wordsandfluff
You can find my New books
"Tales from the 44A" and "Stations
here
https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0DBKXPN13/
and here
continue to do this.
Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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