She lingers in my mind
Like the taste of a lovers lips
Somewhere
Beyond the sea
She is far an unobtainable
Not permable by manmade ships.
Yet still
She stays on my side.
Long time past
Still remains on the hands of the clock
In my mind.
The Oz like emeralds in her eyes
Dance with the light and shine into mine.
The creator of Alice and a wonderland in herself
Her soul, where fairy tales find their happy ending.
I display my adoration
Like an heirloom on an open shelf
Covered by a shall.
Just so that you know it's there
But can't tell what it may be at all.
