Dream, Josephine . . .

                      Dream of green grass and deep shade . . .
               

                  Of singing water, sparkling in the sun . . .

Of fireflies twinkling in the night

And the sweet smell of honeysuckle on the breeze.

Dream of beauty before and behind you,

Above, below, and on every side . . .

Dream of the love that surrounds you . . . 

And wake, for your world is waiting . . .