In the quiet hrs. of my dream
A conversation with a keeper had occurred
A once person of interest
now a keeper of my dreams
She once walked with me
for just awhile
Till the keeper came and called
Now gone to the place
where dreams are…….
I seem to see a lot of those who once…
But now only on occasion do they come
To see if I am grand enough to dream
I love this…
Thank you Alex