Maybe Only A Dream Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang
Maybe Only A Dream
From the Arctic Circle, cold and white,
My little boat sails, towards the warm shiny light.
I don't know the reason, truth to be told,
But south I will go, to find sunshine and 'gold'.
To Trinidad's shores, where the summer winds blow,
Where every day open, and warm sunshine glows.
A promise once made, a dream I will keep,
Before closing my eyes, for my last endless sleep.
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