once upon the cliffs i stood and looked out to the sea
and dreamed of kingdoms far far away
the camelots, the shangri-las, the golden isle of dorrows
and for a fleeting moment there my soul in sweet repose
i rested from a world frought with confusion
i felt a peace i'd never known. a warmth encompassed me
and from within i heard a small voice say
you'll top the crest. you'll cross the tide.have the world tomorrow
be strong. you'll conquer summer's sun.and winter's icy snows
but alas my dream was but a cruel illusion
but alas, my dream was but a sweet illusion
A poem by lester chanee, what do you think?
It's beautiful and sad.
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