Every time I got to sleep,
The same image plays in my mind.
Like the music plays every time you open up a jewelry box.
Watching the beautiful ballerina travel in the same circle.
Smiling from the beauty deep within my heart. The images and colors of my dreams and the hope for a peaceful and happy future waits for me.
Like a soul can search for loved ones that have cared about them all this time, play almost like a memory.
Creating illusions in my mind.
And the love an beauty I have searched for all this time, can meet me and brighten my dreams, making me smile in my sleep.
-Age 14 1/2-
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