Her dress is made of the diamonds of the sky
Her heels are made from the golden spears of morning light
She resides in the palace of clouds
She plays atop of the bridge of rainbow
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I would love to sway in the pitter patter of the falling rain, washed anew in it's sprinkled delight. Such a colorful poem you have painted. Excellent! Glad to have been caught in the splash of the shower. PEACE
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I would love to sway in the pitter patter of the falling rain, washed anew in it's sprinkled delight. Such a colorful poem you have painted. Excellent! Glad to have been caught in the splash of the shower. PEACE