The sun spills golden rays on green,
Filling the heart with joy unseen.
Laughter dances on the breeze,
Life feels light, and hearts at ease.
Even though two strangers just met in the bar,
They walked so far—it was fast and high.
I know it would slowly kill,
But life feels better on the hill.
Guess you were right, I should not have told you that night,
That I liked you, and you didn't mind.
That was just a dream,
Having coffee with some cream,
Rewatching the happy dream.
Let's recreate the dream,
To make it seem like a dream within a dream.
I like it very much!!
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