Through a tall grove, by a mouse stream, <br />Basking on a knoll in noonday <br />Watching, as the sunlight drowns in green <br />Living in a bubble out from pain <br /> <br />Little warbler, high above me, sings forever chirpy songs, <br />Although I can't see, I feel it all the same <br />Ripples forming in crystal waters, calling your Naiad mother <br />Laughing, as a child's free to escape <br /> <br />Driving off to Cygnus Delta <br />traveling without a charter <br />a thousand light years where I'm dreaming <br />Free to roam the stars outside of space<br /><br />Kevin Patrick<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cygnus-delta/
