Another WorldA Poem by WandererI wish to be
in a constant state of reverie Far from
reality and a mood more cheery Shall take
you to a world so charming Where love is
constantly thriving Where flowers
emanate scent of love Where apples
are eaten and not forbidden Where the
clouds are red not grey in color Tossing
arrows of love and unending passion Where houses
are built on bricks of compassion By those
houses a river gently flows Drinking
water of which love grows and grows
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