Feel the Dream

For the sake of a child,
we love so much more
than we ever did before.
It's a kind of love
that comes to stay
and never goes away.

Dreamy eyes, she sensed
a newborn life within her womb.
Wrapped, as if cocooned within
the bounty of creative tendencies.

The days became a blur, sublime;
the nights, a vision taking form.
A spirit, growing, not yet born,
but sure to feel the flow
of all that's real.

Once upon a time, they wrote,
the world was afloat. Moonlit
tides embraced the world wide.
Great islands floating in a sea
of clean and pure cerulean.

Close your eyes
and feel the dream
come true...

? Michaelette ?

4/21/2002
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