Wizard of Dreams

is that truly you knocking on my door arriving one stroke past midnight one dreamer seeking another chasing the clouds in a cloudless sky riding a flying carpet with no horizon in sight is that truly me playing out the game of lover’s chance waiting for the curtain call my audience has arrived the wizard of dreams in the seat of wishful thinking is that truly us are we just strangers standing at destiny’s edge witnessing two lives come and go each and all simply waiting for the crystal ball of chance to arrive unbroken is this all there is were we both expecting there would be more the swan and the song perhaps to fulfill all expectations challenging the dreamer in our souls to a dual of lover’s risk …..truly