a slow crawl, <br />a quite whisper, <br />a playful time, <br />windy day rainy days, <br /> <br />the learning years, <br />the stranded memory, <br />the soulful heart, <br />strong at strength, <br /> <br />eyes that see, <br />mouths which talk, <br />ear which listens, <br />a caring person, <br />when unhappy faces, <br />walk through the door, <br /> <br />so take a turn to watch over, <br />the tender ones, <br />as the music plays, <br />the crowd will roar, <br />but just remember the horzion ahead, <br /> <br />the message sent, <br />the mesage returned, <br />the heart which breaks, <br />the mind which toils, <br />for the ever after, <br />in the world of dreams<br /><br />Sharron Stephenson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-horzion-of-dreams/
