DREAMS

I put my dreams in a box...
I wanted to keep them safe...
Why , I really don't know..
Maybe because they were moving at too fast a pace ..
I have often wondered about them ..
And how they must feel in that closed space..
I some times hear them call me ..
When all is very quiet..
And most often ,when the moon is bright ..
Like tonight..
So I went for a walk with my precious box ..
And sat by the river on a moon-lit rock ...
I opened my box most carefully ..
And what do I see..
My dreams have all grown shiny wings ...
And are flying around...
Singing this song ....
It's the sweetest melody ever ...
That takes you far far away..
Into a space that's so beautiful and pure...
that you have no need for any more..

My dreams sing a song of places to greet and people to meet ..
Of long tight hugs and kisses so sweet ...
Of wonderful moments ,and running through the rain ..
Till the sun comes out and dries you once again ..
Snow fall and icy roads .. With marshmallows near the fire place ..
And warm toes like toast...
Of drinking wine ...
And laughing till early morn..
Of holding moments till the break of dawn ...
And taking off again ..
And meeting where the rainbow never ends...
These dreams I say..
Have taken me away ..
To a place I love and hold ...
I love my dreams ...
More so each day ..
As they will turn into a reality and will stay that way ...

P.S. Just a song that I like ...
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