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Sep 30, 2009
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It Is Possible
One day I saw a little daisy, growing in the sand
Now how was this possible, in a dry and barren land
But there it was blooming, It's petals of the softest white
Swaying gently in the breeze, It was an amazing sight
Not only that, it was the middle of the Fall
It shouldn't be here in sand, it shouldn't be at all
I sat there watching it,wondering how it could be
Then a voice from the other side,whispered these words to me
"My child," This voice said, this daisy i sent to you,
To remind you no matter how far fetched it seems,
Your dreams can all come true."
That is all I can remember, for i woke suddenly in my bed
And my teddy bear was no where to be found,
There was a daisy there instead.
— greeneyes, Sep 30, 2009
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lyz
16 years 8 months ago
Beautiful Dream
greeneyes
16 years 8 months ago
thanks
rockinout87
16 years 8 months ago
i don’t even know what to