Never can such a dream held <br />in the bosom of your heart <br />wonder free. <br />Enter the whisper of soul <br />and light lovingly <br />bright and soft. <br />Velvet is a touch of wind <br />that graces bloods <br />fairest of hearts. <br />Exit the tears of doubt that <br />cloud your sunny day. <br />Remember all the rivers and <br />streams lead to you.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-never-was-just-an-old-dream/
