Sweet Dream by V. Taylor

Feeling of warm sunlight

being flush against sweet grass

How blissful my sleep can be

But,oh,what a dream.

 

Treetops on the rise

Reached out towards the sun

Never a thought of falling

But, oh, what a dream.

 

Clear faces are found everywhere

Beaming and standing tall

Relived from the weight of yesterday

But, oh, what a dream

 

To dream is the only way

Summoning what once was me

Needing the feeling of feeling free

But, oh, what a dream

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