Childhood of Dreams

June 14, 2025

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As the sweetness of life seems to happen only in my dreams.

Honeysuckle,

Honeycomb,

Something sweet has bloomed.

Something deep,

Something magical,

and light permeates the room.

The little child rocks to and fro,

to the sound of all creation.

She hums,

and jumps,

and her heart pumps,

at the sound of her imagination.

So bright,

So new

Oh golly gee, what’s a girl to do?

Dream.