~ Child ~
IV

 

When I sleep,

I enter the sea of dreams,

the infinite sea

that always has wonders to give,

but usually makes me wait

for just the right ones.

She is a part of them,

her friendship filling

much of that sea.

I swim toward the middle,

where I find her face

waiting to show me

the secrets of my dreams.

 

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