Childhood Dreaming Poem by DM W

Childhood Dreaming



At night, we climb up
To our most treasured tree house,
And catch falling stars,
In the net of our childhood.
Everything appears
To be possible as we dream
Of angels under
A magical, golden moon.

Childhood Dreaming
Wednesday, December 15, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood,house
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