Dream
Dream of the setting sun at the end of the day
      Or the moon's luster over a tranquil bay
Dream of memories that you once had
      Or maybe something that a person once said
Dream of long summer days
      Or the beatutiful spring mornings of may
Dream of footprints in the sand
      While a string of sand dunes separates the land
Dream of angels coming from the sky
      As waves wash away with a gentle sigh
For if you dream of these many things
      You will remember how an angel sings
So remember all these things I have told you
      And anges will softly hold you
Lisa Wolf 1997
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