The World Of Me

come in to the world of me

do not fear

cliffs are high above

but the fall is sweet like honey

seas are blue and deep

you sink into a bliss

skies are not blue but purple

as for every star is of different color 

grass is knee deep

gentle like silk

reindeers bear gifts

homes are warm

pleasant in scent

you play, but don’t tire

you travel by wish

so step to the edge of the cliff

and lunge into the world of me

spread your arms

close your eyes and listen

birds hum your name

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