Smiles n butterflies, flowers n sunshine,
A walk on the beach , n your
hand in mine//
Idyllic it sounds, the wind in
my hair Mind at rest, in the world not a care.//
Far from reality, my lil idyllic
world//
So beautiful that for a dream its sold.. // Then comes a tempest that uproots n burns //
These idealistic thoughts it just churns//
But through all days I just see your smile // Makes my days special , helps
trudge the mile.
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