Sunday, June 20, 2010

Flower Paradise

A little place I seem not to fear
A small place I hold dear
Beneath a sky so very clear
How I wish it were more near

In there is a tree of pears
This small place I leave with tears
The land sought by many on this sphere
Everything has beauty here

Everywhere where I do have fear
Has no meaning in a place so dear
A little pond with water so clear
This place to my heart is very near

Every noon I eat a pear
Whenever I leave I shed a tear
For this place all mortals search throughout this sphere
Paradise is nowhere but here

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