A Silver Memory-B

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Beautiful Dream
A love poem
Beautiful girl, you are a dream,
A vision that I long to see,
In my heart’s eye, you reign supreme,
A sight of pure beauty.
I long to be your king, not to rule with might,
But to be ruled by your heart, to be your devoted servant.
To see you in the colorful valleys, a wondrous sight,
Dancing among the flowers, your every move so fervent.
Oh, how I wish to see you running in the colorful valleys,
Dancing among the flowers and swimming in the blue waters.
I wish to see you swinging on the green trees, singing with the birds,
Riding beautiful horses, with your laughter like music to my ears.
But alas, I am but a poet,
With an imagination that takes me far,
I cannot offer you a crown or a kingdom,
Nor a life with riches and luxury.