I am dreaming of a world I cannot see
Where love never dies
Where your eyes never fade with age
Where we walk with the heart of a child
Imagination ever in bloom
Where dark clouds have no way of forming
The sun shines at an even 72 degrees
Rain only falls at night
Where laughter is a soft breeze against your skin
But then again, I know I am only dreaming
Thunder wakes the air…
© Anita Dawes 2021
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