Be on your merry way
Don't be pricked by thorns
And demon words
That truly get in the way.
Don't let emotion rule over reason
But along side it instead
Look four times with your own eyes
Because the eyes may play tricks upon the mind
The coldness of the mind
Will never compare to the warmth of the heart
Don't be dolored by the monochrome
Or the sadness of a monotone
Lift your spirits high
But not you ego, no
For fortunes told beneath the sea
Will not impact me.
Ride the wave
The miserable tide brings
And will seek the paradise
On this Earth
Do forget those dreams
Think of clouds on a peaceful kingdom
Cheerfulness will rise
Old and sick is not the memory to be received
But gifted with eternal youth from now on
Lips of Rouge
Hair of gold
Eyes of Jade
The most elegant and sophisicated of ladies
Step lightly. Talk stern and casual. Be a flirt
Have an air of a queen
But the precence of a goddess
Shall be the truth which you shall rule
Without a single doubt.
The innocence in your eyes
Reminds all of their childhood
Together on distant place
We shall dance, my sister
And be instilled by heavenly grace.
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