In a Forest Glen
and in my dream the sun rises in a forest glen
and a blue wren on a rock perches sings
and leaning are the birch trees
oh, I love the colorful wildflowers swaying
and the water lilies twirling on a green pond
where polished stones sparkle in the sun
and golden fish can be seen beneath the water
and I swim among the ferns
an elegant white swan in my dream
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