Coming from
Pages that were
Born in the mind
Of someone who
Is a dreamer
Someone who is
a wordsmith
I love to watch
The faces of my grandchildren
As they explore
My world and the worlds
Of others who see
Into the realms
That no one else can
I am grateful for
My gift and pleased
To open worlds
Of wonderment
For others
With words
of wonder
Sigh....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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