Monday, October 27, 2008

But a dream

In my dream

all is well

So real it seemed

In my dream I like to dwell


I run on water

I dance with the trees

Oh to be the dream maker's daughter

If only this time would freeze


Twirling and whirling in the wind

Sleeping on a star

So wonderful, it's almost a sin

I never want to be from here afar


With the birds, I soar

With the horses, I run

I stand on a seashore

I never have had so much fun

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