Caution
Dreams At Play

I long to sit under a tree

my eyes to gaze out far and wide
knowing you are out there playing
wishing to be by your side

Were we children playing

in fields of wildflowers
did our hearts reach out
and sing on their own power

My eyes now closed and dreaming

reaching out to touch your smile
dreaming souls run hand in hand
floating free for a short while

Before we even knew ourselves

did our dreams know one another
playing in those very fields
exchanging love one to the other

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