My Dreamland

I live within a dreamland created by love’s sweet grace.

And in this enchanting dreamland, all things I can face.

I can face the world around ,me, because, I have created it all.

I can soar above the pearl white clouds, and never will I fall.

This world that surrounds me is a world that is all my own.

And when I am in this dreamland, my true self can be known.

When in this land of dreams so fair, I do not want to wake.

But even though I know I must, a part of it my heart will take.

I’ll keep it close within my heart until I can return.

And upon my lips and beneath my mind, for it I will always yearn.



© Laura A. Tingler

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