An Hour Fantasy ) - Poem by Bernice Rush
They sky all purple and pink with golden rings.
The sun shine all green making everything
Look peaceful to me. The sea all baby blue.
The earth rich in it's orange.
Tree's look so nice cause they are any color,
You want them to be. An hour in my fantasy and you could
Be as please as m e.
People walking around helping out one another
Because they are one.
Light goes down and the silver moon come out.
Look at me because I'm at peace with nature and that's
All anyone can hope for. An hour in my fantasy and
You will see all the happiness that I see.
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