Sunlight
Reflected
Golden beams
A dazzling orb
Floats on the stream
Where sparkling riffles
Lead me through
A string of stars
That draw me to
A gate of living light
It seems….
Sometimes
Its good
That we
Can dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Yes, indeed Egal, life would be dull without the ability to dream. A delightful read, glad I found it. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX