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What is there for a jobless poet to do than to dream?
DREAM
I dream of a day when
The sun shone smoothly
Under the enormous
Dome of the sky
Where here and there
I see a ladybird on a leaf
A cute creature crawling
Colors of nature appealing
Where fainter and farther away
I see gleams of glittering
Shadow smiling significantly
To the islets of the sea
Where left and right
I see couples madly in love
A man-made heaven with
Angels sent from above.
Thanks foggisan. I didn't proofread it, i straightaway post it after writing it impromptu.
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