One Day I Want To Look At the Sky And

One day I want to look at the sky and think back to days of past, (when I would lie dreaming) (of this very same sky), which will sleep brightly beyond my outstretched hand. One day this moment, (that I know not to be of time, nor of place) will exist as a never forgotten dream, from which when I wake, I will look at the sky and think back to days of past (when I would lie dreaming) (of this very same sky, that I know not to be of time, nor of place), Which when I do wake, from a never forgotten dream, will be as pure as truth in dissipating vapour.