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Another free verse, like "In The Morning Light," about a dream I had. |
| The dream is always the same As I sleep in the womb of night The hills of green and the warm sun As I run with all I have I find a secret forest Full of mystery and charm Cool wind and sweet birdsong Greet me as I enter in The house of stone and light Beckons to me ever so sweetly The lovely girl within But I never see her face It is now that I wake up Yet still I am in my dream For the smile I carry today Comes not from reality |