Than a dream of you.
Because with you in my dreams,
We are King and Queen,
We can do anything.
In my dreams of you an me,
We are one in mind,
Spirit,
Soul.
We cannot part.
You and me in my dreams,
We fly among the clouds,
We live in Suburbia,
With children we call our own.
My dreams,
They take us to places we have not seen,
They teach us things,
We cannot yet comprehend in our normal mind.
In my dreams,
We perceive the unreal,
And it impresses us.
Dreams,
A fickle-minded thing,
It plays with our thoughts,
What a thing dreams are.
Alas, dreams,
You toy with our emotions,
You play with feelings,
Disturb our very being to the very core.
But we thank you dreams,
To keep us company under the stars,
And guide our lives.
So I continue to dream of you and me,
Of our future in this world,
I will write my dreams in the sky,
And pass my dreams on to the world,
So they will know,
The story,
Of,
Us.
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