Meadows, where Unicorns and Pegasus graze
Beneath moonlight Blue and streams of butter milk
where stars shine down through perpetual haze
Tarantulas and Elves, weavers of finest china silk.

Beneath moonlight blue and streams of buttermilk
Fairies smile from within dream flowers
Tarantulas and Elves, weavers of finest china silk
Centaurs work in skill with magic carpets.

Fairies smile from within dream flowers,
Angels storm with beauty, to many unknown
Centaurs work in skill with magic carpets
Bards sing melancholy for mermaids adorn.

Angels storm with beauty, to many unknown
Where stars shine down through perpetual haze
Bards sing melancholy for mermaids adorn,
Meadows, where Unicorns and Pegasus graze.

karan baadkar

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