I open my eyes to rose petals
their scent wafting into the air
like gold droplets shooting to the sun
being carried through the air on a soft breeze
to a palace of heaven
built by love and laughter
where none can do wrong
in a world of joy
their scent wafting into the air
like gold droplets shooting to the sun
being carried through the air on a soft breeze
to a palace of heaven
built by love and laughter
where none can do wrong
in a world of joy
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