On one light summer day
I wished for the flower of May.
I鈥檝e looked right, left and up
And she just fell from the sky above.
I've been hugging her since,
And she calls me her little prince.
This is a poem of Flower of May and me,
Now I have to go 'cause I'm in need to kiss her gently.
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This post is my entry for the #GooglyEyes contest, its 68th turn! The announcement can be seen here. If you liked this, check my previous work: Mary the Mandarin.
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