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My Midsummer Day’s Dream (c) 2002 Mark Witters Please don’t disturb my midsummer day’s dream, It’s been spun from the finest gold. I’ll share it with you in a  minute or so- How wonderful it seems! You  could be  my midsummer day’s dream, But you might not ever know. Sometimes words cannot explain. The wonder of the glow. A willow-the-wisp is all it is,For we can’t tarry long. For in short, it will be gone;  Their “reality” in lieu. The whole winter long  I will recall this midsummer day’s dream. Beauty from that pinprick gleam is the loveliest of all!