Dreams- Dream Of What May Come Poem by James McLain
Dreams- Dream Of What May Come
When I was young,
as young as her strong beating heart.
Deep in the woods,
by the Lake, I met this beautiful girl.
She smelled of ferns and green moss,
deep was this lake it was clear.
We were where everything,
that was bad, goes good when it should.
Passed on to only I if and if all the world,
to be with me, the only person at my side.
Monday, February 17, 2014
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