Among the trees I walk
Looking at sunset’s last beams
Wind whispers in faded leaves
Of spring dwelling in their song
A verse to awake the one reborn
Looking at sunset’s last beams
Wind whispers in faded leaves
Of spring dwelling in their song
A verse to awake the one reborn
To go so far where the stars live
Where real is but a dearest dream
Beyond the forest I wander
Dancing among the trees
Whispering one of deepest wishes
To be taken far away
To the lands lost beyond the woodland realm
To go so far where the stars live
Where real is but a dearest dream
And the world is bright
Where we dance in silver moonlight
I lie on the grass
Stories are whispered above
Singing me to sleep
High in blue velvet of sky
Taken by wind, whispered by stars
I remember a song you sang for me once
Of mountains high and caverns deep
Take me far where stars shine
Where dream is real beyond bounds of time
And the world is bright
When we dance in silver moonlight
Linlin's Poetry 
I love this one, Katherine!!
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Thank you! 🙂
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