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| Dreams | |
| By amethyst | ||||||
| 03 August 2005 | ||||||
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I dream of climbing mountains highOf swimming in deep oceans as fish go byI dream of green grass and windblown treesFluttering flowers in the breeze
I dream of children laughing at play Never hungry or scrounging for scraps With a roof over their heads and clothes on their backs With Fresh water and no disease
No one left to displease Yet in reality it seems not to be Is it so far out of reach? When we can sit in the sun and sand at the beach Yet these things they never see
No birds singing in a new day No choices of how to go their own way Except to raid a rubbish tip Hoping to find something to fit Or a tasty morsel left to rot That may curb their hunger
I guess not I can climb a mountain, I can swim an ocean
I can see green grass and windblown treesI am lucky, yet if I could, I'd give my dreams to these
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