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my image was dark,

I had a dream, but my mind was open,

I had a dream that the warmness of a volcano

was beside my side, warm,

the degrees rose as I approach closer to the site,

I had a dream, me being in the beach,

stirring the soft firm sand with my hands and feet,

so smoothly the feeling,

as pedals of a flower it felt,

I had a dream of beautiful long grass,

soft and silky,

my fingers past through the roots,

so soft those grass plains,

I had a dream that I was in a garden,

the most wonderful aroma, captivating,

potion to ones nostrils, lure any man in,

I had a dream that I saw a vast amount of flowers

all blooming at one time,

I had a dream that in the black background

I see as I lift my head up I saw 2 bright stars,

I had a dream

that I saw a bright light glooming down to earth,

a wonderful breeze hitting my flesh,

I had a dream

that I took a bite of that sweetest fruit,

juicy so fresh,

I eat it all, sweet,

so tender all to me,

image in sight I am not dreaming,

but reflecting,

I look

you where by my side and it was no dream I had,

because my dream was you,

I had you all to myself,

I had a dream, and it seemed to come true,

cause you would be close to me and me close to you!