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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