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Saturday, 24 December 2016

My World






My world
 
Give me a warm summer’s day in the forest of dreams
Give me a land of pixies and elf’s and friendly smiles.

Give me a meadow of magic were animal’s talk and play
Give me a place were no one knows hate.

Give me a babbling brook were children smile, and laugh
The only tears are ones of joy.

Let’s dream a while of a place, were no one hates a difference.
Let’s wonder of a time of plenty fare shares for all.
Instead killing and stealing for the few.

Lets run in the woods with the Green man, in joyous union with all
Let’s swoon together in a world that cares for all.

Silly old fool I am to dream such dreams??

Perhaps

Martin Hickman©December 2016    



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