by Amanda Dcosta

Created on: April 12, 2010   Last Updated: February 18, 2011

She dreams a dream of distant land 
of trickling brooks and maple trees 
as snow flakes fall upon her nose 
she dreams a welcome dream. 
Her angel wings are clipped no more 
she flies so far and free, she roams 
the world without a doubt, as she 
flies o'er the land and sea. 

She hears him call, she knows she's home 
at last she's reached his warm embrace. 
Together their their love unfold 
their shadowed past leaves not a trace. 
The front porch small with lively song 
and gurgling sounds of new born babes 
upon the swing or by the lake 
she's home; a place of love and grace. 

She dreams a dream of distant land 
of trickling brooks and maple trees 
as snow flakes fall upon her nose 
she dreams a welcome dream. 
The story thus goes on and on 
she finds her heart skip to its tune 
with him she walks; both hand in hand 
In love, radiant and free.

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