Sent from Vanessa Walker
Looking through the looking glass
At the tranquil moments pass
Caressing the thoughts of peaceful places
Rippling waters, alluring sunsets, familiar faces.
Keeping all the beauty in my mind
Where thoughts are kept and more to find
Searching the day, into the night
The cresent moon and dawns twilight.
Walking with the whispering air
Talking to me, as the wind blows through my hair
The elegant rays from the sun
Dominate thoughts I have won.
Trying to remember throughout the day
In all that has happened or has come my way
Especially, the glimmer from the stream
And all it was, was just my dream.