Dreams

Dance in the meadow, swim along the lake Marvel at the wonders, our vivid journey will take Soak yourself in raindrops, let your fingers feel the cold Allow the wind to brush our bodies, those feelings are made of gold. Let wonders fill your memory, to carry you through your day Where you can re-enact them, to those you meet on your way For dreams are a work of magic, they astound and mystify Because they are individuals, money cannot buy. They travel on our journey, always by our side Growing as we wander, on this wondrous, enchanted ride  Tuck them in your pocket, they will suit you well Keep them for tomorrow, the stories you will tell