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Seeing My Dreams

I stand upon the mountains And gaze across the misty lands I look down upon a single flower Which grew in a bed of sand I stand and look at he broad bright sky Watching the clouds sail by I stand, listening to all the sounds That echo throughout the night I stand alone, above a pool of water As I gaze into the stream I see my future, I see my past, And I also see my dreams.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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