In the land of rainbow moons
Where the pretty butterflies blooms
Where you can bottle up sunbeams
Where you can gift dear onessweet dreams
Where the stars talk
Where the ruddy mountain walks
There in that purple street
Under the fairy dust we meet
A little flutter, a polite greet
A quick dance with those happy feet
In the land of merry wind
Where the trees are wispy and kind
Where the sea is allowed to sing
Where the frog prince is now the bejeweled king
There on one of the dancing swings
The wild haired love gave us wings
In the land of the red and blue weathers
Where glowworms float on pink feathers
Where berry like cloud surround
Where glitters and sparkles float around
There is one of the branches of the sleeping tree
I lost you and you lost me
Game of the laughing fate we didn't foresee
‘I will wait for you forever' we both agree
In the land of the dancing brook
Where smiles hide in the coloring book
Where you can catch the floating words
Where laughter turns into birds
There I followed a bumble bee
You wandered after and crashed into me
‘Is it true what I see? '
Teary eyes, hearts full of glee
In the land of the beaming queen
Where ripe oranges are also green
Where all forevers end
Where every emotion turns a friend
There under one of the million wishes
We exchange eternal hugs and kisses
Probably not a dashing hero or a pretty princess
But a love story truer than all fairy tales.
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In the land of the dancing brook Where smiles hide in the coloring book Where you can catch the floating words Where laughter turns into birds - - - - - - An exquisite painting of words - - They take us near to a sweet singing brook- -