A Childs Dream

By Damien Knight

As a child drifts to sleep
One wonders what he dreams
How he slumbers silent, deep
He dreams of faraway things
It is there that the tale unfolds
In his own fantasy land
A story never before told
A place he may command
O the dreams of the young
So sweet are they it seems
Things that have yet to be sung
Are never what a grown up dreams


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