Oh, My dreams! If you had wings,
I would have made you,
To one of the finest feathers-
In iridescent tail of a peacock,
To dance and sing zealously
On the top of a Mountain of Joy,
When I see the violent Storm
In the Sky of my heart
Until I find a Rainbow of Hope
To stop the shower of grief
From the eyes of my Dark Clouds
That has been gathered in my heart.
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