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Dreamer Pour Into The Dreaming Pores

Dreamer Pour into The Dreaming pores,
Let your mind wander, let your spirit soar,
In this world of imagination,
Where anything is possible, with no hesitation.
Tiptoe through fields of wild flowers,
Watch them dance in the sun for endless hours,
Feel the soft grass beneath your feet,
As you let go of reality and take a seat.
Roll down hills of vibrant green,
Laughing and spinning in this dreamy scene,
With no worries or fears in sight,
Just pure bliss, pure delight.
The sky above is a canvas of blue,
Dotted with fluffy clouds, like a dream come true,
Let your eyes follow them as they drift,
And imagine all the places they have left.
The sun's warm embrace kisses your skin,
As you close your eyes and take it all in,
The smell of summer fills the air,
And you feel like you're floating without a care.
Butterflies of every color and size,
Flutter around you, like a paradise,
They whisper secrets in your ear,
And you can't help but shed a happy tear.
The trees sway in a gentle breeze,
Whispering secrets, rustling leaves,
Their branches reach up to the sky,
Inviting you to climb, to reach new highs.
Birds sing a symphony of their own,
A melody that makes your heart moan,
For the beauty that surrounds you,
In this dream world that you can't help but pursue.
The rivers flow with crystal clear water,
Reflecting the sun's rays, like a shimmering daughter,
Dip your toes in and feel the cool,
As you watch the fish swim, graceful and full.
The mountains in the distance stand tall,
Like guardians, watching over all,
Their peaks touch the endless sky,
And you can't help but feel like you can fly.
As the day fades and turns to night,
The stars above twinkle, oh what a sight,
Each one a wish, each one a dream,
That you can hold onto, or let go with a gleam.
The moon shines bright, a guiding light,
Leading you through this dream world of delight,
And as you close your eyes to sleep,
You know that this world is yours to keep.
For in your dreams, there are no limits,
No boundaries, no rules, no inhibits,
Just endless possibilities for you to explore,
And in this world, you can always soar.
So Dreamer Pour into The Dreaming pores,
And let your mind wander, let your spirit soar,
For in this world of imagination,
You are the creator, you have the power of creation.


Authorship by: Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
© Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
® Dreamer Pour Into The Dreaming Pores

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