Morning dews glitter at the edges of grasses
We children look our faces into them
We see the sun-shine lash
Upon the dews
There none to blame
So, our hope gets loose.
Now morning dews glitter at the edges of grasses
We children run forward to take lesson
Or, to be men in human dresses
......
I was a world famous fashion designer, and quite enraptured with the new,
Like first caress of pink, peach dawn light, smiling at the full moon's taboo.
I adored laboring with colors I loved, in my fashions, often bold and daring,
Like shocking, darkly purple blooms, a modish hue, fresh nature is wearing.
My creations graced magazines like Vogue, as sky's grace is seen in a sea,
As green, frothy waves of darling daring, journey away to another country.
Fabulousness lived in forest green fields, with vibrancy flowers of forever;
......
Glittery gleaming sunshine, made of a thousand colors,
Crowding the capricious seasons, where beauty occurs.
Scarlet gems in summer garden, glisten morning's dew,
The spectrum's caught in a puddle, and in rainbows too!
Radiant, sparkling brilliance, rich luster of myriad days,
A butterfly wing, a bird's feather, caught in gilded rays.
Emerald leaves are glitzy, just following the spring rain,
And sapphire skies look lovely, from the blooming lane.
Morning dews glitter at the edges of grasses
We children look our faces into them
We see the sun-shine lash
Upon the dews
There none to blame
So, our hope gets loose.
Now morning dews glitter at the edges of grasses
We children run forward to take lesson
Or, to be men in human dresses
......
I was a world famous fashion designer, and quite enraptured with the new,
Like first caress of pink, peach dawn light, smiling at the full moon's taboo.
I adored laboring with colors I loved, in my fashions, often bold and daring,
Like shocking, darkly purple blooms, a modish hue, fresh nature is wearing.
My creations graced magazines like Vogue, as sky's grace is seen in a sea,
As green, frothy waves of darling daring, journey away to another country.
Fabulousness lived in forest green fields, with vibrancy flowers of forever;
......
Glittery gleaming sunshine, made of a thousand colors,
Crowding the capricious seasons, where beauty occurs.
Scarlet gems in summer garden, glisten morning's dew,
The spectrum's caught in a puddle, and in rainbows too!
Radiant, sparkling brilliance, rich luster of myriad days,
A butterfly wing, a bird's feather, caught in gilded rays.
Emerald leaves are glitzy, just following the spring rain,
And sapphire skies look lovely, from the blooming lane.