There is a place
I love to go.
I sit under the cherrytrees
and my face has a glow.
Prince Charming
comes to visit me.
We song to each other
and swim in the sea.
We roam carefree
walk through the meadow.
Til' we get to his castle
While we eat someone plays the cello.
But this is all
so
FAR AWAY.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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