Only In My Dreams
It’s like an angel to me
Only in my dreams
But this dream has wings
I look forward to spring
Because I know this flower will grow
After the fall leaves
So until then, I’ll be waiting for the breeze
Under them tall trees
Because the seeds never fall to far from these
But things never are exactly how they seem
It’s all so complicated
Farthest thing from concentrated
So as it makes its way to you it’s diluted
Don’t be recruited
If only I could imagine
A world with stronger compassion,
Passion, no reenactments
Just action, with faster reactions
Answers deserve questions
So since I am the answer, this is where your quest ends
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