You said you wanted orchids
When I brought you a rose.
So here I am again,
I have brought you those.
Pretty purple flowers
Worthy of your sight.
Pretty purple flowers
Moonlit in the night.
Imagine for a second
That it was you and I,
Just us on a mountain
Looking at the sky.
Looking at the moon,
Staring at the stars,
Listening to the breeze
Coming from afar.
Imagine we were entranced,
Intoxicated by the scent
Of a field full of orchids,
Would that make you content?
Tell me, would you be happy
In a cabin far away,
Without city lights, nor city noise
To bring beauty dismay?
Nature at its best
Has dared to create you.
So would you in a dream
Create something for it too?
Create your happy place
Within your happy thoughts.
Those thoughts in which your orchids
Are ignorant to the wars fought.
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