Cherished Dreams
to hear your voice
is to hear sweet singing
can you perceive at all
the pure rapture
that your bringing?
does the bluebird sing
for joy or leisure
or to bring us much
heavenly pleasure?
you are the field that flowers
in every season-in every hour
the star that shines so bright
throughout the deepest darkest night
i have you near
or so it seems
yet I'll awake
from cherished dreams
Copyright © Allen Beilschmidt Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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