Several stars from a tinderbox gathered by a pale butterfly somewhere in the vast lands of my dreams Dragons of red pinstripe flutter on skies of cerulean ice I wish I could live here forever
I left my heart in the shallow lake sparkling with the heartbeat of rosewater I remain, waiting for the midnight sun This tranqility is the elixir of happiness somehow, this eludes me in my waking hours so I'll all the stardust while I can
Stars, Stars, Stars.. I see now, how breathtaking it is!
I wish I could live there forever too!
"Several stars from a tinderbox
gathered by a pale butterfly
somewhere in the vast lands of my dreams
Dragons of red pinstripe flutter
on skies of cerulean ice
I wish I could live here forever"~ You have written a Tranquil, yet wistful piece, my sweet friend. :)
Stars, Stars, Stars.. I see now, how breathtaking it is!
I wish I could live there forever too!
"Several stars from a tinderbox
gathered by a pale butterfly
somewhere in the vast lands of my dreams
Dragons of red pinstripe flutter
on skies of cerulean ice
I wish I could live here forever"~ You have written a Tranquil, yet wistful piece, my sweet friend. :)
A little different from what I have read of your style, but a lovely surprise. This piece is very romantic with just an undercurrent of the noir. A classic write.