My Daydreams Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

-- * MY DAYDREAMS * --

Far away into forever
We will fly upon a cloud,
Savoring perception
Of this life we are allowed.

Imagination will indulge us
In a fantasy profound
Upon a plain, so gentle,
That only Angels can abound.

So now into my daydreams
You gather me in love,
Enclosing me in rapture
In the white wings of a dove.

You'll gently kiss me warmly
My cheeks are all aglow,
But then fantasy awakens
And to my real life I must go.

Author: Carolyn Ford Witt

By Ms. Caroline


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