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I imagine walking, somewhere new

On an early morning, grass covered with dew

Walking through beauty, for hours and hours

No ugly buildings, or any tall towers

Beautiful trees, and grass taller that me

The most crystal clear lake, there ever could be

Sunny skies, with mountains in the distance,

And different animals, never knew that had existence

I keep on going, wondering what next I will see,

Until I am stopped, by a weeping willow tree

Curiosity strikes me, too see what the tree hides,

I can almost here the sound, of gigantic ocean tides

I push all the branches, out of my face

Branch after branch, as it’s a race

Looking through an opening, I think I can see

The most beautiful waterfall, there ever could be

Before the falls, is a glimmering lake,

Shining so much, that it almost looks fake

I look in the water, and it’s crystal clear,

I keep on walking, the  waterfall’s near

I can’t stop going, so I walk through the falls,

Nothing can stop me, there are no fake walls

I make it to the other side,

Here I feel safe, a great place to hide

I decide to take a real quick rest

So when I wake, I’ll feel at my best

I drift into a deep, deep sleep,

I hope this dream, I’ll forever keep.