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Post by mysticbluebell on Apr 17, 2016 21:00:34 GMT
At times it is remembered A forgotten dream |
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Post by mysticbluebell on Apr 22, 2016 17:59:05 GMT
A forgotten dream
Sometimes I live in fantasies, better they are dreams
I climb highest mountains and fly with birds, it seems
They remain utopian thoughts, stirred in sleepless night
Leaving a nod of disbelief soon as comes the daylight
Good to have a sense of freedom, of limits thus aware
And good to know an equal mind with whom to share
By heart I hear a song of mystic from horizon wide
A few heartbeats later I already feel you by my side
T’is a dream but not forgotten, only out of reach
It has been dreamed so many times when I saw a beach
Whenever dreams bring enchantment, a vow I wish to set
That each precious dream I have, I’ll care to not forget
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