The Magical Dream

By Rachael Blurton

The wild horse galloped to me.
She whispered in my ear, "Ride with me."
I said, "OK, let’s prance happily over the rainbow."
I rode on her back and we flew softly like a bird.
Playing with the clouds shaped like friendly animals.
I disappeared back to my bed, she neighed.
Slowly waking up, looking out my window.
Waving goodbye to my magical dreamy friend.


Cabin on Alaska lake

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