Impossible Place And Time Poem by Ronald Chapman

A pretty place,
A beautiful time,

A place where Sakura grows.
A time of peace,

You and I, embrace;

Feeling the warmth of dawn's new sunshine,
The touch of a fresh spring breeze,
Where each breath brings us even closer.

I'm standing here holding on tight,
Am I dreaming with my eyes open?

Take my hand,
Come with me.

Let's travel through the doorways of our dreams,
To an impossible place,
And live and love in an impossible time.

Be my dream forever and a day.