A boat beneath a sunny sky
lingering onward dreamly
in an evening of July
children three that nestle near
eager eye and willing ear
pleased a simple tale to hear
long has paled that sunny sky
echoes fade and memories die
autumn frosts have slain july
still she haunts me phantomwise
Alice moving under skies
never seen by walking eyes
children yet the tale to hear
eager eye and willing ear
lovingly shall nestle near
in a Wonderland they lie
dreaming as the days go by
dreaming as the summers die
ever drifting down the stream
lingering in the golden gleam
life, what is but a dream?
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