I like dreaming
and looking up to the sky,
where everything is seeming
in questions why and why?
And is there life beyond
that we on Earth don't know,
and where is it then found
and how do we there go?
I like the starry light
and everything in its deep,
my thoughts wander in flight
always when I am at sleep.
why is all this faraway light
and can we be going there?
When will we start our flight
from here to everywhere!
I like to wonder much
from here to everywhere,
and giving my thoughts a touch
that I can with everyone share.
For life is so many ways
in wonders so strange and true,
it baffles my mind and plays
when thoughts Like this come through.
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dream, dream, dream red, green, yellow black, white, blue violet, purple all through my dream is coming ... /// nice