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Dream Us Home

Life is mine, A dream to wake
For many souls, another place
Once shown the way before the end
Then fall asleep and wake again

Bells have rung in rhythm; Mine
Nae long ago; Nae one shall find
Until the peace of life at rest
Brought home once more, Upon our death

The town is quaint with stone laid roads
With a stream between the midtown, flows
A village scene of long ago
Each dream must end, Then bring us home

Dream Us Home
So beautiful poem with lot of imagination and likes.
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