by karen | |
Published on: Nov 26, 2008 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=23525 | |
Day dream. When ever I day dream I day dream of you. In my secret garden I day dream, I do. I day dream, I do, in a far away land, embracing me tight and holding my hand. Holding my hand and touching my face Just you, and me in this peaceful place. In this peaceful place a piston river flows When the unicorn runs and now when ever i day dream,i day dream of you in my secret garden, i day dream of you. « return. |