Dreams

On rainy days I keep my dreams

tucked safe beneath my bed.

They’re in a bag with worn out seams

and burlap sack and thread.

 

For one day soon the sun will shine,

And when its rays peek through,

That little burlap bag of mine

will come out shining too

 

 

 

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