These are the days

these are the days of starlight and rainbows

of hopes and dreams and passions and wonder;
these are the days our fingertips stretch out a mile long,
so we can pat the moon and it can caress our skin
with its soft light;
these are the days of rising tides and charging armies
of victory sounds and trumpet blasts
these are the days of celebration and rest
yes! these are the days.

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