Magic conjures an early bloom
Flowers bedeck my entire room
Banishing all traces of winter gloom
With the smell of sweet perfume
My heart knows only bliss.
Never again need I roam,
Lost and alone in the gloam.
I have finally found a home.
All I've ever wanted, this.
[ooc: HO SHIT COPYING TENNYSON'S RHYME SCHEME IS A BITCH. THIS IS WHY I DON'
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