I Lost my Love in the Land of Lokilict
Where the Pines are Purple and Plush
And Fields Fertile with Fresh Foliage
Where the Rivers Run Red with Roses
And People are Pleasant and Peaceful
Where the Hills Hide Hidden Heliodor
And the Leas Look Like Lemony Lakes
Where the Folks Forage Fruit For Fun
And the Sun in the Sky Shines Serenely
Where the Rains Rain down Reverently
And Sparrows Sing Songs So Splendidly
Where Breezes Blow Back Benevolently
And the Moon Mystifies so Marvelously
Ah! But . . .
I Lost my Love in this Land of Lokilict
Beautiful poem ❤️
Thank you so very much!
Pleasure 😊