Factory

One day I dreamt of a special factory One that manufactured divine miracles and wonderful creations Like the right moment to unite two persons eagerly looking for love Like the magical potion that is made of pure water So vital to the maintenance of the thirsty body and mind Like the healthy breast milk given to a baby by a delighted new mom Like sweet love, the glue that heals everything Including the broken heart of a sad poet Like the perfect days in which lovers hold hands on a long spring walk Admiring the diversity of the flowers along the park’s dirt trail Like the perfect cold winter, its snowy whiteness Made for a cup of hot chocolate Complimenting the romance of cuddling Throughout the whole night Like the next breath of blessed clear air so vital to us all One day I dreamt of a special factory