Journey to Windsor Castle
A bold yet distant move, be there will I? A journey so snare and groove taming my innocent nerves, deemed to achieve. I am pressed to burning point, filled within me star-like pics, of Windsor castle be there will I? The moons come and go; light and seasons they thrust, sight and visions they amplify. "Be there will I? A journey, to Windsor castle..... I am soothed with sugar-coated mind; delighted in dreaming, ignited in manoeuvering. This wind surpasses imagination thrilled with fantasy, an illusion! Journey to Windsor Castle; a place so beautiful and magnified An entente I shall make, for a do or die journey! Behold, in there lies the white and red rose whose aroma I shall trek for. Nobody's to bar me, I shall see the unimaginable! 31st Dec, 2024 Jb Wisely Wepukhulu
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