A dream I once had

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Just like Martin Luther, I had a dream.

It was a dream where I was walking up crystal steps,
It was a dream, where everything around me looked serene and out of this world,
A dream I had when I was a little girl.

I remembered it, because after I woke up,
I wanted to dream it again,
But I couldn't.

I had another dream.

I was in a flower field,
I was suddenly brought up into a castle of clouds,
It was peaceful, until I fell off the balcony,
I woke up, and felt the fall.

The dreams are interesting to me,
Because at some point we'll get up in life,
But in a flash,
We'll all come back down.

But we should keep trying,
Because I had another where I was UP again,
This time I was flying.

I could finally fly in a dream,
Because I had others in which I attempted to, but it's didn't work out as I wanted.

In reality, we can fly too.
We fall, but get up!
--And fly!

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