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Nursery rhymes and sweet summer days of Peter Pan the boy who kept ever shining bright - The Child with the freedom to dream, to imagine, to love Life for all Its magic and wonder. Here I am to fly, to soar, to reach the stars and ride with grace through heavenly ecstasy of midnights twinkling light. Dazzled by fairy dust and glitter falling from the sky I am taken to Neverland, the secret Meadow where bubbles spinning prisms float across the azure blue. I lay upon the purple blooms of carpet where I read aloud to you a tale of pirates and wenches, amber whiskey and treasures buried deep. We can hear the sirens call to sea, as she cracks the ship to bring them to their knees. The joy of this so delights the boy who holds my hand, his shining smile takes me flying up and over the moon beams silver road that leads across glassy ocean of my mind to where horizons never end. ( A little poetry from me, and always My Loe -- with Love, Sandy Jones)
Posted on: Wed, 20 Aug 2014 23:06:24 +0000

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