Today I had a vision
Of beauty uncontrolled.
There were flowers beside a stream
With water deep and cold.
A lovely, green fertile valley
Was in my vision too.
The grass was soft and green.
Above, the sky was blue.
You were standing beside an oak tree,
Which stood beside the stream,
The loveliest flower in the valley,
The highlight of my dream.
March 8, 1978
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