The curly white wool of sheep
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Black eyes twinkling far away
Softly sinking in white clouds
Spinning farther and father away
wistfully dancing me to sleep.
Beautiful and quiet fields of sheep
slowly moving across the sky;
Black eyes focused on a different reality
Gently stepping to the music in time--
Waltzing in and out of reality
peacefully dancing in my sleep