December 4, 2008
By Anastascia Davis, Charlotte, NC

With my eyes closed tight

I’m excitingly happy

Peacefully floating places and, holding hands

Sitting underneath the imagery clouds

Were feeling mellow and in love

Feels like I’m in place were I’d never thought I’d be

Complaint less and happy

Having the life that I dreamed of

Never less ends so quickly

As I opened eyes, it remains a dream.

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