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Garden of Dreams

When we allow ourselves to dream
We plant a seed so promising and fair
to grow and blossom, a precious garden
of fantasies unique and rare
With each flower blooming, a new hope arises
each petal with smell so sweet
But when we stop ourselves from dreaming
the petals wither in defeat

By Jaime Polaris 1997
Holmes/BCHS Polaris Magazine