For All My Dreams
As for all my dreams, I have not awakened.
I live in my dreams and my soul doth swell.
For our reality becomes what we ponder in the night, underneath all heaven's
lights.
So do not wake me, oh sun, I slumber now in what dreams may come.
©2014
Copyright © Andrea Travis | Year Posted 2014
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