I saw the bright sun and blooming rose,
Saw the birds humming my favorite song,
But it was all just a dream.
As the weight lifted off my shoulders,
I started to fly like a bird high in the sky,
But it was all just a dream.
I started to feel the happiness around me,
Finally felt alive again,
But it was all just a dream.
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PoetryAnd I picked up my quill and let my thoughts and feelings dive deep in the ocean of poetry. ~All rights are reserved.
