
the oceans shall drain today
and in their stead
shall appear
lush land.
land with silvery paths
lined with cherry blossoms
along the way
and the trades shall become
autumn breezes, they shall
direct the way
and every each path
and each gentle gust
shall lead me your way.
my love,
i shall travel this way
today as i shall
every next day
or instead, i should hop
on a f*cking plane and get there
by mid-day.
where do you want to have lunch
today?
the oceans shall drain today
~ noxalio ~
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