A Dream

Of all the things I could be,
I would be a dragon,
A dragon soaring through the sky
With such freedom, even I have never known.

Of all the things I could be,
I would be a unicorn,
A unicorn galloping across the land,
With such graceful beauty, even I could never have.

Of all the things I could be,
I would be a sorcerer,
A sorcerer wielding his staff,
With such almighty power, no one has ever seen.

Of all the places I could be,
I would be in a dream.
A world of peace and good,
So unlike our own.

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