Home a living legend
the green velvet grasslands of my
childhood as the lavishness flows
in my mind, my southern comfort of home
I am a queen and live in a place of make-believe.
I love who I am but, I like to pretend.
Pretend that I am a beautiful queen in a
place of make-believe.
The starry night. Star in groups some not
The sutumn colorful leaves are dancing to the ground
The colors are orange to yellow
The men and the many animals in the countryside are all around you.