About My Dreams

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Skye Hamilton-Carranza

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Now the flowers are all folded
And the dark is going by
The evening is arising
It is time to rest
When I am sleeping
I find my pillow full of new dreams
No one told them to me
Before I came through the cloud
They remember the sky, my little dreams
The have wings, they are quick, they are sweet
Help me tell my dreams
To the other children
So that their bread may taste whiter
So that the milk they drink
May make them think of meadows
In the sky of stars
Help me give bread to the other children
So that their dreams may come back
So they remember what they knew
Before they came through the cloud
Let me hold their little hands in the dark
The lonely children
The babies that have no mothers any more
Dear God, let me hold my silver cup
For them to drink
And tell them the sweetness
Of my dreams

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