I am dreaming of a
life's tomorrow,
full of pleasure
renowned.
In my dream there is
peace,
there is silence,
there is credence.
There is beauty, unbound.
There is a cleansing,
their is a reason.
There is a creation.
There is a young lady,
more than a friend.
There is a harmony,
there is a season.
There is my daughter.
TeAnne © Oct.15.1998
Grown
Love
From
Sown
Seed
Gives
Beautiful
Daughter
Life
© TeAnne Oct.13.1998