Dreaming
And as my brain sleeps,
My mind awakens
to glorious realms unknown,
Where birds fly and horses roam,
and where my most brilliant ideas come to be,
hidden where the world can't see.
All this comes into my mind
In my dreams, while it has time.
Then I awake to have myself see
That my dreams have not yet come to be.
And as my brain sleeps,
My mind awakens
to glorious realms unknown,
Where birds fly and horses roam,
and where my most brilliant ideas come to be,
hidden where the world can't see.
All this comes into my mind
In my dreams, while it has time.
Then I awake to have myself see
That my dreams have not yet come to be.
Sooooooooo...?
