
This marvelous painting entitled "Dreamflight" was painted by Mr Jeffery Bedrick.
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YOUR SECRET PLACE
Take me to your secret place where I can rest my tired wings
Take me to your secret place where I can dream of wonderful
things.
Let me rest my tired soul upon your pillows of velvet blue
Let me rest my tired mind within the misty dew.
No windows here to cage me in no doors to lock or shut
Just opened wide are all our feelings no need to block or cut.
You let me lay upon your breast you make me feel at ease
You comfort and protect me in my times of need.
And yet you love to watch me soar and spread my satin wings
You never try to hold me back and for this my delicate heart
sings.
It tells you of the places I've been the curious and the bizzare
I've traveled to other galaxies to moons and suns and stars.
You let me come to your secret place when I need to rest
You let me lie within your arms I am always a welcomed guest.
You sit quietly and you listen and you let me tell my tales
Of kings and queens and noblemen, your patience it never fails.
Now tonight my love it is your turn to soar above the sky
A dream you will live in reality a memory that will never die.
So hold on tightly to my wings and we will fly afar
No walls or doors to surround us no living within a jar.
I will take you to places of beauty, I will take you to places of
pain
I will show you just how life is and much knowledge you will
gain.
So grab on tightly and off we go flying here and there
You are my lifes destination and for you I love and care.
I will show you just how life is within my ebony eyes
Seeing all the hurt and the passion and how often it makes me
cry.
But still there is much beauty, to see within our view
Much kindness and much loving, seeing it all just me and you.
So, my love are you ready to soar and fly and see
The Magic, all things wonderful, and how life ought to be?
Just take me by my wingtips and we are on our way
Around the world in an instant, the universe within a day.
And when our journey is over and we come home to rest
Your secret place will be waiting upon the hilltop crest.
And I will lay beside you and we will sleep at ease
Our two hearts beating softly like the wind playing in the trees.
Your secret place is always waiting here with love abound and
true
High atop the hillcrest within a misty hue.....
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