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Another poem by Scott to cause You some mental pleasure, My Precious Readers:

Art by Victoria Frances

Art by Victoria Frances

As I lay, I close my eyes

I drift and sway

Up to the skies

To a place far-far away

For the Sky of Eternal Day.

Mother’s dressed all in white,

My eyes have never seen such a sight.

For this place is in my dreams.

I wake only to deafening screams.

I must live truly well,

For Father Time can only tell

Where my dreams become my life

With no pain, and no strife.

So I drift out of this place,

Where I can see your sweet face,

Your warm heart touches my soul,

Brightens my life, makes me whole.

So I drift up to the skies,

Never wanting to open my eyes.

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