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Gadisa

Dreaming...

She walks in fields of flowers…
Her feet tread lightly on the ground..
She’ll roam around for hours..
And never make a sound…

She lays upon the summer grass…
Flowers in her hair…
She dreams away the hours…
In the early morning air…

Clouds become her castle…
She’s queen of all you see…
And the people of her kingdom…
Walk….
In perfect harmony…

She can paint a rainbow…
Filled with nature’s vivid hue…
It isn’t something every one…
Would ever think to do…

But then, she is a dreamer...
That is something dreamers do..
They look beyond what others see...
And see a day brand new day…

She’s learned that dreams are only…
Wishes made, that can come true…
And the child and woman in her…
Will somehow make it through…

Fairy child and loving spirit...
She blows kisses in the wind...
Reach out and you might catch one...
From...
My huckleberry friend...

A dreamer, people call her…
Making wishes on a star…
You'll see in her True "Magic"..
And...
Just know she will go far…

For dreamers make a world so cold…
A warm and lovely place…
And share their dreams with all they meet…
Throughout the human race…

So watch one summer morning…
As she walks among the dew…
You'll see Gadisa dreaming…
And...
Just watch her dreams come true…

Maria Lindberg
Copyright 2002
Written with much love
For Gadisa…
My Huckleberry Friend…
And fellow dreamer..


 

 

 

 

 


 

  Midi is "Dreaming"

Used with Permission
Bruce DeBoer
Copyright 2002