Heaven Sent
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At bedtime he closes his eyes
Thru meadows chases butterflies
Sunshine in his hair
Free without a care
He’s ten and innocent
Surely heaven sent
Each night distant stars he touches
Leaves behind his crutches
The soul of a budding drummer
Liberated thru fields of summer
Recurring dreams of running free
And like his friends he climbs a tree
AP: 3rd place 2020
Posted on May 18, 2019
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2019
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