I lay here in the sanctuary,
Where the flower girl once stayed.
Her lilies of yellow and white,
Swaying in the sunlight.
Her long brown hair,
In a rope plait,
Secured with a pink bow,
She was standing in the sunlight.
Her eyes were a compassionate green,
Full of life and happiness.
The were dew drops on the grass,
Shining in the sunlight.
Her smile was beautiful,
So youthful and full of strength.
Because of her, he had faith
And he was dancing in the sunlight.
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A fascinating poetry came from the depth of heart and fantasy which attracted me very much.