Dare To Dream
I often dream of you
with wings on clouds up high
In skies where only your streak is left un-blue
on sweet-silver winds you fly
And at days end after all into my arms you fall
When dreams come true
You often sit and stare as you soar
with such wanting I stay firmly in place
Through waters falling on cheeks of a sunny day
as a deep longing slows down thy heart's race
And as you see my smiles fall on any day you save me from my all
When dreams come true
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