Saturday, 6 September 2014

Without you there's no sunny day

Blueberry my blooming JaH-karanda tree
Purple bumble bee, the strength in your traditional tea
Shines in the smile that blossoms seasonally when you let it sing
Sweet melodies, tantalizing trinkets my heaven
From my Island of Patmos Toweress! Born again exile
Your song is boss in my heart, my heat, my queen, 
My Mahatma Gandhi dream.

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