In the Magic World of Dreams

Written as a children's fantasy poem

 

In the Magic World of Dreams   Dewdrops of imagination  cover fields of dreams as sunlight’s fading shadows dance inside moonbeams. Father Time and Mother Earth glimmer with delight basking in the fantasy that breathes love into night. Starry skies illuminate what hides within the breeze; tantalizing visions prance as freely as they please. Come, a cloud is hanging low to take us for a ride; dare to rest those sleepy eyes and see the other side. Ride across the universe; play hopscotch to the moon. Hurry, time is ticking by and dawn arrives too soon. By Sharon Miller Bolander    © 2008 Peggy Paris (All rights reserved)

Reviews

[Nancy Lee Shrader]

You have such a way with words and bring the rhyme into play. I love the rhyming poems, they are like songs in the heart. I could almost quote the entire poem, but will just quote this part. I loved it all.


Dewdrops of imagination
cover fields of dreams
as sunlight's fading shadows
dance inside moonbeams.

Father Time and Mother Earth
glimmer with delight
basking in the fantasy
that breathes love into night.


Will be reading more.