Fallen into a beautiful dream
With wildflowers and a crystal stream
Where butterflies surround me in their numbers
Don't wake me from this ideal slumber
The sound of a fountain nearby
Watching tropical birds fly by
Their pretty colours laid upon wing
To my left angels sing
Harps and trumpets set the scene
To wake me up now would be so mean
Don't ever wake me I am content
Thank you God for the dream you sent
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How we long for those rare things, a pleasant dream, enjoyed the read
Great write
Great imagery. I could sense the want to keep dreaming. It let's us know we are alive when we are sleeping. Fantastic write.
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