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Monday, October 20, 2008

What Better Place to Dream

What better place to dream
Than underneath the sky
To think of things unseen
There to ponder and ask why

For as the sun arises
It sets the world aglow
And seems to make promises
Only the heavens know

And as the sun sets down
It seems to show to me
That it is rich to own
Each glorious day indeed

The beauty of our world
Is filled with light and love
And this is best unfurled
As we daily look above

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