Sitting here so cosy, dressing gown is draped
I’m sipping on my cocoa, taking sips, have breaks
I’m taking words which flow around, place them in my heart
So I can share my story, now let’s make a start
I’m writing in the still of night, how I feel the peace
Everything in darkness, now I’m feeling free
My mind is quiet, left to roam, place in lines to tell
Now I have my story, I’ll let you know as well
I’ve written something nice for you, to help you go to sleep
I’ve written about the Bluebells, the ones that touch your feet
I’ve written about the horse of Black, upon its back you sit
You race throughout the golden fields, the wind your face it hits
I’ve written about your Prince Charming, you meet along the way
Off your horse, you say hello, he sends his word of, hey
Both together, hand in hand, the sunset you do meet
I hope you liked my story, my cocoa, drink last sip
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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