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(To My Love in Neverland 6)



In a city market a girl came

As I slowly walk on by.

“Flowers ma’am?”, she asked.



She’s holding up a bucket,

Full of beautiful yellow roses.



On the yellow roses I stared,

Smiled as my heart melt.

“Yes, please.” I replied.



Away I walked smelling the petals

Of a dozen of beautiful yellow roses.



A dozen of beautiful yellow roses.

To whom would I give it to?

I wish I could send it to you.



How would you send flowers to Neverland?

And if I did, would you understand?



That I love you, even if it seems such a big joke.

That I’m missing you, I haven’t even seen you.

That I care about you, even if you don’t know-



That I exist- I am here…I tried…

But for these wishes and roses, Neverland is just so far.



Yellow roses, so beautiful.

Set on a vase beside my windowsill.

Where I can always see you…and touch you.



A dozen of beautiful yellow roses-

Effigy of a dream come true.



Yellow roses, so beautiful.

If I could, I hope to wipe away your tears.

And say the message I’ve been keeping all these years.



A dozen of beautiful yellow roses-

Make you mine.



Yellow roses, you make me cry.

I know soon you have to wilt and die.

But these dreams would not say goodbye with you.



I still wish I could give you to my love’s hand.

But my love is living in the world of Neverland.