Dreamer
TO WHAT I SAY IS A DREAMER?
MARVEL,TRANSLUCENT CLOUDS,
BLUE SKIES DRIFING TO A WORLD SO HIGH,
GAZING AT THE MOON WITH SILVER COATING THE NIGHT.
MUTING FOR A WEARY WORLD WITH A HOLY LIGHT.
WATCH A BUTTERFLY, SOARING COLORFUL WINGS,
WORKS OF ART.
JOY YET SUCH SO WONDEROUS,
POWERFUL AND RARE,
SPECIAL TIMES TO LET US BE A DREAMER
ALL KNOWING IT IS ALL AROUND.
Copyright © Maria Hamrick | Year Posted 2012
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