“I met a lady in blue.”
I met a lady in blue.
Her beauty was complete.
She might as well have been a dream,
a mirage,
a memory of what I thought I once had.
Whatever she is, the taste of her was sweet.
Just a glimpse of open heart goodness,
my native land,
my home.
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