So I can spend the night in a big wild cherry tree,
all silvery in the moonlight, on my way
to Green Gables’ Shore.
Drive me down the peculiar red roads
and adorning serenity of White Way Delight.
Arrest my senses in fields ofLavender
and Queen Anne’s Lace.
Luxuriate my palate with oysters,
clams, and lobster while
Stroll me along the crimson
brimmed harbor, discovering giant windmills and
brimmed harbor, discovering giant windmills and
faded lighthouses set in a background of dark blue.
And spend the evening at Laird’s Hill
gazing at the red and orange hues,
melting into the Lake of Shining Waters.
Tuck me in at the white farmhouse
with a faded green roof.
Friends may come and go, but Kindred Spirits are for life. I love you sis!
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