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My Dream |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
My Dream By: Noah Eaton 12/31/00 I close my eyes, I begin to dream Of this girl in whom I’ve been dreaming of every night The future love of mine that I will forever love She is my dream… I see her standing gracefully in a meadow with a lake and the mountains towering behind her A light flurry lifts her long hair into the air as soft as silk, her blue dress shimmers in the sun She stands under a beautiful crabapple tree, swaying in the wind as she glissades across the meadow Singing cheerfully with the robins and the hummingbirds as she hops and wambles with beauty Her long soft hair, which falls down to her waist, is filled with laurels and magnolias She closes her eyes and smiles as the sweet scents of nature fill her soul A grazioso of the sparrows sounds across the prairie, softly filling her ears as she sighs deeply Her light breath of music swims in the sky, the griseous clouds above velate with loves colors She listens to the little fledglings chirping in the tree, she joyfully skips to the tree She watches as the birds flap their wings and jump to try to fly away She softly lets them crawl upon her palms as she holds them with loving care With such joy, the little birds soar off into the sky, flying with grace, as she cheers with delight Smiling with felicity, she begins to sing a sweet song that echoes softly with the breeze A serenade she sings, straight from her heart to me She calls my name as she cries in tears of joy, as her hand is gently over her heart She says she wants to soar through life with me, forever being by my side I open my eyes, I begin to pray That I’ll find this girl of such love someday She is the one I will someday love She is my dream… |
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Denise
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Lovely dream, Noah! Denise |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
I look up at a star in the skies, gleaming in the evening sk with grace and beauty, shimmering with a lucid smile as I make my most desired wish to the star, it winks at me with a ray of light that shines through my heart with grace and cheer, laughing joyfully with love and hope, which leaves me knowing that someday, this wish will be granted in reality, and I smile as I continue to see this star shine in the sky, this diamond tear of the angels of the heavens rushing light in my eyes, filling me with..................great pure love as pure......................................................as gold, and ..............................................................................joy [This message has been edited by Mistletoe Angel (01-29-2002 08:26 AM).] |
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