The kitten snoozing on my couch,
Dreams of catching her own mouse.
Heaven knows she’s happy there,
For in her dreams, they’re everywhere!
And when I go to sleep tonight,
(All though I might not dream of mice)
I’ll dream a dream of seeing you,
And when I wake, it will come true.
Some may say dreams end with us,
Like bikes in rain, with time, they rust,
Yet every day, my dream’s renewed,
For my dream lives- within you.
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