- originally written March 4, 2009 -
Dream gently of the waves
That ferry travelers through night
And the grace that saves
As birds take eternal flight
Dream of that basking glow
As beauty spills over a brim
From the moon that flows
To fill a night that is dim
Dream of a path that is kind
Made of whispers of sand
That will help you to find
The way to a lover's hand
Dream of clouds of white
That glide in skies above
Blown by a wind so light
As pure as God's dear dove
Dream of laughter sweet
As it escapes a child's sway
And your heart will ever greet
The gentle breeze that plays
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