By: Amoureax Amant
What if you encountered me in strange town,
where daisy, pansy, peony bloomed on lawn,
where rose, tulip, lavender spread fragrance,
where bees whispered and butterflies danced dance.
What if you smiled under peach petal rain,
when fragrant sea waved upon green mountain,
when drifting breeze carried fragrance through stream,
when rising sun poured down stream-liked sunbeam.
What if you sipped hot daisy tea mixed Lethe water,
you smiled as butterfly swirled like feather,
as pansy climbed, as peony bloomed like flame,
as we started to know each other's name.
Would we be fishes swim in fragrant sea,
or else be butterflies flutter on tree.