A Dream On Which To Hold Poem by Shaun Cronick
A Dream On Which To Hold
I am a magic feather,
Forever floating free.
I land on children's pillows,
When they have dreams of me.
They rise to a surprise,
Happy smiles so full of glee.
For I have the colours of a rainbow,
That are unique to me.
A treasure to forever keep,
A memory made of gold.
When children awake from sleep,
A dream on which to hold.
Copyright Shaun Cronick 2019. All Rights Reserved.
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9/24/2024 11:27:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Imaginative and well constructed. Delightful.
Take care good Jane wherever you are.
Jane thank you for your kind and generous comment. Praise from you means a lot to me..