a dream
Life is a dream
I never thought I'd see.
One where the flowers bloom
And sing to me with
Airy voices on the edge of
A smiling stream.
A dream where the buzzing bee
Can keep his honey
And i may fly alongside
Her Majesty the Queen.
It's where the mountains dance
And the meadow sleeps
As rocks provide a clear path
To the warmth
And beauty of sunshine
By the sea
Where i am with Happiness
As my lover to be.
It's a dream i dream
While fighting the embrace of
A creeping Shadow.
He patiently waits for the day
I forget my dream
Stalking along my
Pathway to darkness
As He knows judgment
Is fast approaching.
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