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Full Moon

The Power of Dreams

By NimsPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read
Full Moon
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Full moon, bright and round

In the sky, without a sound

I had a dream, so strange and wild

Of creatures and magic, so beguiled

I was running through a forest green

Being chased by a giant, unseen

But just as he was about to catch me

I woke up, to find it wasn't real, you see

But the dream stayed with me, all through the night

And the full moon's glow, it was a guiding light

So I sat outside, under the stars above

And let my mind wander, with nothing to shove

I closed my eyes, and let myself fly

To the land of my dreams, up in the sky

I soared through the clouds, and danced with the fairies

And flew with the dragons, over mountains and prairies

The full moon watched over, as I explored

This magical world, that I adored

And when the dawn came, and I had to wake

I knew I'd return, for this dream's sake

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