When we sleep in the night,
we get wonderful dreams.
Hundreds of miles away,
ther's a place of happines and gay,
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the poet may fly to this wonderland it is not a room or a hall it is a paradise like place without any barriers or walls.
you take me to me a destination, a paradise a wonderland, you are a pegion of a peaceful paradise.. I like this one.. you write well. keep them up.10 Rema