my heart it lept like salmon spring to run wild with everything touch the emerald grass in morn flowers sway to dance and sing to catch a kiss from a lovers lips a field of dreams dreamt by kings
birth of a name without a form. a world of chance and gods direction heavenly dream dreamt by all i am the glance that sees all form
kings we are so take your throne and sit beside your lovers side this moment goes so sing and dance a swim eternal lifes dreamy dance
this is me. No sorry your poem was lovely, I love poems too Welcome to our mad sometime sad and oh add a bit of friendship and good reading in that lot
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No sorry your poem was lovely, I love poems too
Welcome to our mad sometime sad and oh add a bit of friendship and good reading in that lot