• nygnal 26w

    Past the nine hills
    of barrenness
    and heat, desolate
    Beyond the dark
    forests, with harsh rains
    i will be waiting
    in the lavender fields
    of eternal blooms
    sweet scented,
    and caressing hues.
    the soft grass
    and inviting meadows
    forever rewarding
    in contrast to jagged rocks
    and wicked thorns
    that pained your way
    traversing here.
    i will be waiting
    in the lavender fields
    where the soft breeze
    dances ever so gently
    with flowery jovial tunes.
    with the warmest smile,
    i will be waiting
    in the lavender fields,
    ever so eager
    to be locked in your embrace
    ever so ready
    with a humble
    hand-picked bouquet
    to offer in welcoming
    you back home.

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    In the lavender fields

    ©nygnal