Tuesday, November 08, 2005

The Land of My Dreams

Please note that I was only 14 years and a few months old when I wrote this- my first "recorded" poem.

The Land of My Dreams (1990)

Smokeless air around to breath,
Snow topped barriers rising high.
An evergreen carpet covering the land
And silver edged clouds ruling the sky;
Beautiful flowers of all hue
Swaying in the cool morning breeze
Amidst the beautiful streams and vales,
With jolly fishes and lovely trees;
And caring people with loving hearts
Who’ve never heard painful screams,
Are all but just a part
Of that fair land, the land of my dreams.

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