Your Dream
You dream of a big bird,
Flying oh so high in the sky,
With silver wings taking you,
To the almightly high.
You dream of this bird often,
With secret thoughts clouding your head.
You long to reach the splendor of flight,
That so very few can tread.
A cloud of blue is waiting for you,
For no one can dream forever,
And it not come true.
Copyright © Cecilia Patterson | Year Posted 2007
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