One of the sweetest dreams is sitting on the ground with You, leaning our tired backs to an old Tree! A Tree whose big branches will be our shade and shelter from the blazing Sun! Green Leaves and Golden ones will fall over our heads and our Talk! Our Talk will be carried away by the Fresh Breeze up high to the Sky! The Sky will hide our Words within a Cloud! A Cloud will accompany us -protecting us- along our Walk! And later, later...One day, it will rain over our heads, kiss us with the very beautiful Letters we've once spoken of!
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( Improvisations on that picture!)
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