OVER THE RAINBOW

 Where dreams await those who wish,

 Fantasies come to life, a heart does not ache.

 The magic of possibilities are a reach away,

 Hurtful things have not a place to play.

 Where beautiful things can not be destroyed,

 Birds of blue fly, they sing in the sky.

 Nothing to make you cry beyond a rainbow up so high,

 All the trees are filled with a fruit so sweet.

 Over the rainbow where all things Imagined may come 

 Thoughts of love and hope are clearly understood

 But heard of once before,

 Might there be such a place where these things can 
 Come true.

                  Keith Garrett

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