Night Dream Meadow

Often when I sleep I dream I go to a place I call Night Dream Meadow Where the moon is bright And my heart is light And I listen to the voices of the night I walk through the meadow Following the path Leading me to the Rainbow Bridge Where I'm greeted by the dogs... Continue Reading →

Meadows Of Light

Meadows of light That glow in the dark Fields full of fireflies That brighten our hearts We remember our childhood Standing in fields Trying to catch them With laughter and squeals We'd put them in jars By the bed in our room Our own meadows of light When clouds covered the moon Now that we're... Continue Reading →

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