A cobweb dream

Beyond lies the emerald floors of moss, 

And with their velvet touch emboss 

The wave-kissed shores of the river lost... 

Hope glistens on the cobweb soft. 

The hazy morning with its misty path 

Wear tints of tender yellow, 

The wilderness faraway lazes serenely 

In floods of radiance mellow.. 

And through the cobwebbed barricades pass

Soft breeze of hope, 

Carrying your familiar scent 

From green, green, bed of flowering grass...