"My Fantasy"

I dream of being wisked away,
In a land of mysteries unknown.
Where fairytails are born,
Where one can be alone.
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A land embraced with beauty,
As far as one can see.
A place where peace and tranquility,
Hold a desire to be free.
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Never have I seen grass so green,
Nor a sky so readily blue.
Majestic mountains cover the land,
Where silence lingers into view.
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I feel a lingering connection,
Of this Fantasy hidden in my mind.
A fairytale so real,
I've embraced this moment in time.
~~~

Sandra Winright
July 25, 2014





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