A reply to Liz

And tears,as I read your word,a voice,before,I never heard,
A dream that came from Internet,with words,although,we never met,
A kindness,not of sympathy,of longing,wanting,needing we,
And in my dreams,cloud number one,an Angel with a smile,so bon,
Dreamland express to who knows where,words of verse,we need to share,
As dawn is peeking,in my sky,and thoughts of every thing and why,
I want to walk in meadows grass,with lavender scents the days that pass,
And walk along the silver shore,and breathe the salted air,
Lie in the shade of yesterdays,to dream of what was there,
A magic that surrounds the sea,its distant, misty shroud,
Sing verses of what once was,that echo from the cloud,
Listen to a voice that calls,come and walk with me,
Together we will sing the songs and paddle in the sea.

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