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REACH FOR HEAVEN to Phyllis Skidmore
When I was just a little girl I dreamed of a faraway place; Of knights in shining armor And ladies in silk and lace. They lived in a royal castle Built on high land, atop a hill; With a magnificent king, That prayed and followed God's will. One trench surrounded his castle, It was filled with water and deep; A big, thick, wooden drawbridge Fell from rock wall that was steep. Inside the walls, plants climbed and Bloomed In a rich velvety array; Adorning a vast courtyard Where the king strolled everyday. I dreamed I walked beside him once, Through his lovely, well-kept garden; He shared his peaceful heart with me, Said, "Do this, reach for heaven."
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