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softly gliding through the never ending twlight

spirling down to graze the coluds

floating with the wind

now gliding through the mists of avalon

seeing first hand the creation of dreams

will they ever come to light

empty wishes and unfound hopes decend upon the earth

alighting on little ones shoulders

to wisper sweet thoughts into their sleeping heads

will they ever come to pass

only the morning will show

as the sun softly kissis the cheeks of the child

the thoughts begin to grow

with the warmth the day

and the dreams begain to take hold

actually its all original and thank you for you support and dont worry most people

dont really like to read poetry but most people like to write it anyway

it's nice to have another poet on site. you write well. interesting thought on poets not liking to read poetry. probably true. i like it though. just not enough time to read everything i would like to.

amen to that.