Dreams may come
and dreams may go
like the beauty
of our first snow
They cover our minds
with tender bliss
as our hearts reminisce
Another place
another time
dreams come
from the portals of our minds
To people and places
we reminisce
and the loved ones
that we miss
Dreams may come
and dreams may go
like the beauty
of our first snow...
Super-read Mr Wordman
beauty
of our first snow
©bishu
comment
thank you,and merry christmas
ron parrish