Image courtesy - Mariana Britto |
Beneath the starry sky, I sit and write,
thinking about our happy times
and about the perfect world we dreamed of,
a world filled with only love,
a world where there would be
no jealousy, no hate, no anger
a world where everything would be divine,
Come honey, let's paint that world now,
Let's paint our own world
A world where the skies would be forever smiling
where the sun would always be shining
where the rainbows would greet me with a dance
where the colours would forever hug me...
Come, let's paint the sun with our laughter,
and splatter all colours across the dusky horizon.
Won't you help me paint such a world?
Won't you come to reside with me
in our love paradise,
the one we would paint
With our own colors?
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