Tripping through the green grass
Thinking at the time it would last
But as in all things there is an end
With the desert being hard to defend
And here I am with the journey nearly through
I still wonder now at the shiny blue
For life is such a wonder to be seen
And the question is was it all a dream?
© Paul Warren Poetry
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