A Dream
If I could walk under the sea think of the things we could see
Strange creatures with eyes that stare great canyons, mountains too, forgotten cities, ship wrecks, all sorts of things
Then if I were to surface, find my legs and walk on water
What a site, coast line of a thousand towns and the air that we breathe
Then I stretch my arms so wide and like a bird to fly so high in the sky,
into clouds, looking down seeing every thing with out sound, what would it be Then to wake from a beautiful dream and remember all that was seen
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