Into the FieldA Poem by Botaniawith you, a dream
I put away my school assignments
essays, forays, world alignments close the chest and lock with key keep the dreams I'll never see But in the field there grows the heather, tulips bright in any weather You catch me now and spin around this world of mine till we fall down When all I know is falling under the smell of grass and tulip splendor fill the air to greet us there I'll know your kiss without a care
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