Dream's Place
I close my eyes and see a sight
Of a peacful shaded light
So dark it is in mind
Yet soon brightens with thoughts pure and kind
A peaceful state that light brings
Like the swiftness of doves' wings
It comes from mind to head
In colors like green, yellow, and red
With breezes that bring blue skies
And sweet soft lulabies
That make me float in an awkward dance
As if I was under its peaceful trance
With a jaybird's song and thick running stream
It all seems so real, as though it wasn't a dream
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