Where there's a wish, a leaf falls
And time forgets as a breeze forms
To blow away a memory to dust forms
Building over years a picture is formed 
As seasons come and seasons go 
The layers disperse, and no-one knows 
Once there   and on occasion, forgotten, 
Until a thought of a raindrop is spoken 
A smile on this day and a rose to you 
As history bows a forgotten dream 
For the present it is here again, once more...
And a grain of dust is no-more. 
Until a day; tomorrow perhaps...
A path once trodden is unearthed 
A meeting once more 
Of a forgotten breeze of a leaf 
And an eternal dream, the raindrop
Drips again.
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Author: Nigel G Wilcox 9/95 'Light of the World'
Chapter One
No.3
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