DREAMS

A song of love has cleared the sky.

Another smile has stopped a cry.

Tomorrow won't be the same,

as another day,

is yesterday.


There are smiles and there are laughs.

There are memories from the past.

In time these stories bend,

as in the end

all wounds mend.


A broken dream is a twist of fate.

A thought that stayed up too late.

Our lives are built upon our dreams,

in a fantasy

we never quiet see.


To find a dream takes a good night's sleep.

Finding the means takes another week,

but if your dreams come true,

as sometimes they do,

that's good for you!


Follow your dreams and not another's.

Sleep well and warm under your covers.

And when dark night invades,

don't be afraid

of all you've made.

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12-17-82 / 2-9-13