Things of Dreams

It’s like the things of dreams
flying over trees
touching the sky
singing lullabies
to the clouds that float by
Sun sets on cool nights
last golden touches
on leaves and brushes
Then velvet night’s sky falls
brilliant stars shine
but the moon outshines them all
Oh to touch each one
to wish on them all
until the night is done
To fish off the moon
to sleep in fluffy clouds
To rise with the sun
and watch the earth glow
To start a new day
filled with hope and love

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