97/Children's Letter/Dreaming About You
As I held Her hand I started to
rise off the ground.
We went high above the ground.
She took me to fun land!
When we got there, lots of children were there.
They were so kind and friendly.
It was time to say goodbye,
Mother was calling me.
She was saying what are you dreaming about?
Why are you laughing?
I replied, "I was just dreaming, dreaming, dreaming........"
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