'RAPTURE OF A DREAM'
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Dreams are mysteries waiting to unfold
unreachable thoughts so very bold
awakening flavor stirring in the soul
in search of rainbow's pot of gold
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Dreams appear to the young and old
of ancient theory's we've been told
improbable dreaming to one day see
the rapture it has brought to thee
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Glorious is the beauty of a dream
like babbling waters downstream
smoothly gliding over rocks as it sings
of tomorrow's rapture that it brings
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True rapture is when I hear from you
turning my gray skies into blue
for in my heart I feel you near
when in my prose you suddenly appear