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Someday to share this burden is my dream
Today to share this dream is my burden
Warming winds awaken earthen dreamers
Sleepy yawns escape politely dancing
Away never to be seen again by
Drooping eyelids blinking faster in this
Foreign springstorm sweeping quickly into
Gales of laughter never ceasing to be
Noticed by the dreamers' newfound senses
Speaking of quiescent love beyond their
Understanding Skys above reflecting
Hopes and dreams of long forgotten artists
Young and old remember songs that of these
Days foretold unceasing peace o'er flowing
Now these days have come to pass with sun filled
glory radiating untold mercies
untold bliss before unwhispered now free
posted by Trisha @ 8:43 PM
