a thought,a dream
an idea that gleams
a question,an answer
the graceful moves of a dancer

the sunset,the sunshine
the sadness of all goob-byes
the howling of the wind
when the rain splatters down

a beautiful lady
in her bright satin gown
a comforting hand
to hold very tight
a twinkling star
in the sky of the night

there's a world of poems
which haven't been written
its up to us my friends,
to find where they're hidden
 
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