Friday, July 29, 2011

The Dream

The sky is blue and the grass is green.
I walk barefoot to feel the soft, green grass.
The air has a sweet smell.
The sun is warm on my face.
This is MY dream.

Cool stream filled with fish.
Children playing at a tree
The sounds of birds singing and playing
This is MY dream.

Picnic laid out on the ground
A blanket of red and white checkers
Cold ice tea touches my lips.
This is MY dream.

I am sad that this perfect world is my dream.
Since it is a dream…please don’t wake me up.

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