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A nice little poem, written Jan 20th, 2005 |
| Me Perfect Dream Just floating along Singing my song Nothing can go wrong As I float along My sweet little boat On a breeze floats The world passes by Before my eyes I am so happy And filled with peace A world filled with wonders Beckons to me. Held in the hand Of the great I am I will be secure Until I reach land The land that I seek Is not on this shore It is still faraway But I’ll come there someday And there I will find Love ones and friends Who also came safely To their journey’s end. |