MY FAVOURITE DREAM
Once I had a dream,
it started with a pretty big gleam.
Saw many birds flying by,
up above the sky.
One fairy came flying down,
wearing a celestial gown.
Sprinkled a powder made me fly,
and I couldn't believe my eyes.
I saw many trees,
saw many lands.
At last, I came down
Under a tree with branches brown.
I sat down there.
Sang a song,
thought like a monk.
At last, I slept down there
~ME
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