Treasure Island

David Harris

(18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Beach Of Dreams


On the beach of dreams, we sit
watching a never setting sun.
Never wondering how long
our love will last,
or how much time, we have.
Our dreams stretch out forever
like our love my dear.
Our hearts beat as one
whenever you are near.
Each day as the sun rises,
I want to return to the beach.
The beach of dreams,
which both of us share.

17 March 2008

Submitted: Monday, March 17, 2008

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