A Dream Comments
I still hold a dream of floating paper boats,
When it rains a child in my heart wakes
And wish to make a boat of paper and to dote
On the memories of the past,
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I love the way you paint a wonderful picture with so few words. xxx
Sweet dreams of childhood in memories woke by the rain so true 'Golden were the days' very nice words painted with the poets pen...regards
How sweet. Those are the days. We grow old. But we try hard to keep them with us till the last. Mohabeer Beeharry
We all would love to visit enjoyable moments our past. Lovely poem.
A very nice poem, remind me my childhood, picturesque, these lines are fabulous Ours were the sun and sky Flowers wild, crickets and butterfly. Very good write
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7/29/2025 9:19:18 AM # 1.0.0
Achingly beautiful x