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Ode to the lass gentle and fair
She stole my heart in the warm summer's air
Her eyes are the stars like a goddess divine
What luck has blessed me to have her be mine
My love, my life, my desert rose.
And that is the first verse of the new ode I'm writing. I still seem to be stuck on one particular line...but hopefully I'll have the song finished by winter solstice. I'd love to see what particular shade of red my desert rose would turn upon hearing it!
She stole my heart in the warm summer's air
Her eyes are the stars like a goddess divine
What luck has blessed me to have her be mine
My love, my life, my desert rose.
And that is the first verse of the new ode I'm writing. I still seem to be stuck on one particular line...but hopefully I'll have the song finished by winter solstice. I'd love to see what particular shade of red my desert rose would turn upon hearing it!