There was a day,
A golden day,
With sunlight dripping
Into a pool of blue.
Floating on the ocean of grass
We tasted buds of daffodils
Drifting from the moon.
Then we sailed ‘cross the mountains
Over the Great Divide
Into the Land of Trees.
There was a day,
A golden day.
Jesse
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NIce, that was a wondrous trip you took me on. Thank You,
Mary
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