the dreams we share are true were will they take
moved a peace surrounds me and all I can here is the soft wind blow
minutes seem like hours and nothing else matters any
one thing does.
gleam of light glows through out the
first off in the distance,
now ever grows more and more warmer as the moments
a light hearted child that can rest.
is no emptiness that remains.
sad rains may fall they will be wiped
we will run and play in the sun light upon fresh green