I Call This Paradise
Come walk with me threw the forest for it is magical.
With streams of blue and shaddows of purple.
Look closely and you shall see
The faries of wishes dancing amungst the breeze.
There are dwarves and elve whom play together
with hearts pure and young forever.
Pegusus rest in the green meddows about.
While their young prance with grace about.
A wizard stands up on a cliff so high
watching over far and wide
with his back propped straight and full of pride.
While dragons of peace fly over thier home
in waits for any preditor whom may dare to roam.
The clouds puffed light and soft
over a sky of silky satin blue
I call this Paradise
Wouldn't you?
With streams of blue and shaddows of purple.
Look closely and you shall see
The faries of wishes dancing amungst the breeze.
There are dwarves and elve whom play together
with hearts pure and young forever.
Pegusus rest in the green meddows about.
While their young prance with grace about.
A wizard stands up on a cliff so high
watching over far and wide
with his back propped straight and full of pride.
While dragons of peace fly over thier home
in waits for any preditor whom may dare to roam.
The clouds puffed light and soft
over a sky of silky satin blue
I call this Paradise
Wouldn't you?
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