I had a dream it’s clear to see
The sky was blue the wind was free
It made its way among the leaves
And whispered gently in the breeze.
The grasses swayed as if in tune
The daisies bobbed in their full bloom
The lilies flowered in the field
They stood quite still and did not yield.
It was a view that blessed my soul
And challenged me to see the whole
An image burnt within my mind
Perfection, I shall never find !
Claire V. Bogdanos 