~ Poetry.

As I close my eyes and doze to sleep,

my mind at rest and dreaming deep.

Of floating freely above the sky,

flying soaring way up high.

Dreams of castles, kings and queens,

of mountains, forests, lakes and streams.

Of treasures, jewels, chests of gold,

Of daring acts and stunts so bold.

Of magic, knights, and a dragon’s flame,

Of my would-be life in fortune and fame.

Of zombies rising from their very graves,

Of princesses which I must set out and save.

For a moment my life is at it’s best,

for I dream and take my silent rest.

Happy knowing that deep inside,

the child within me had never died.

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