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"My Field of Dreams"

by Sandy, aka dispatchertazz
 
 
When I go to bed at night
I lay and think of what I've lost
I fear the morning light
Not knowing what else may be lost.
 
I dream of days gone by
Where I used to walk the ocean beach
Or when I was able to lay
and just watch the clouds in the sky
Looking at the ocean seemed to put
God within reach.
 
Now I sleep and dream of fields of flowers
Fields where I can walk and run
A field that gives me unseen powers
A field where there is so much fun
 
As I lay in my field and look at the passing cloud
I see a bunny, all puffy and white,
and with so much zeal
Another image appears, is that
an angel or a cloud?
I stop and wonder aloud, he is so beautiful,
is this real
 
The sun is starting to rise,
even though I don't want it to
Because it means another day
will be on it’s way
It’s time to leave my field of dreams,
leaving me sort of blue
But tonight upon my return, maybe I'll see
a dolphin frolicking in the ocean spray!!!

 

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