To Srija
I hide beneath the covers, safe and unseen,
Slipping quietly into the magic of my dreams.
Falling down the rabbit hole, I descend,
Where a whole new world awaits around the bend.If I'm silent enough, no one will see,
When I disappear into my secret reverie.
Far away, in a land of wonder and light,
I finally find the place where I fit just right.
Lilly, september 24th 2024
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Lone Willow and Heartbreak creeks - collection of poems
PoetryThis a collection a poems.