The dream that lingers in your mind

that dances round your bed at night

that fades into the morning light

and takes part of your soul. It col-

ors life with brighter shades.

 

When the clock loses time

When the sands run out

When dreams turn dark

The winds pick up their plight,

bringing eternal night.

 

Poetry

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