That Perfect Place

That Perfect Place





That perfect place… I used to know
Of happiest times… so long ago
It’s there I see a little girl... barefoot
Skipping down…an old dirt road

That perfect place… I used to go
Where gentle winds…
Kissed the big oak trees
As I dreamed beneath their golden leaves

That perfect place…
Of youth I knew
Where there wasn’t anything…
I could not do!

That perfect place
Where dreams are dreamed
With the perfect voice… that was meant to sing
Where I could be most anything!

That perfect place…
Still… I go
In dreams of now…
Where you… I hold


Brenda Conley © 2007



Dreaming Of You
Sequenced © 1996 by Marcel Gonzalez

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~*Autumns Dawn*~
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