Dreams are in the day
like the morning glowing,
everywhere in the ray
they're coming or going.
In our life search and way
so much is still there unknown,
like the time shadows play
not everything is there shown.
Dreams are like glow in dark
giving us something outside,
often they come and spark
showing us ways that did hide.
Life is a way and a living
but what lies beyond a dream,
so much still they are giving
some delusions that seem.
Dreams are in the day
like the morning glowing,
everywhere in the ray
they're coming or going
Moon shadows beyond Earth
stars shining in deep dark,
ever going light of birth
times of mystic in their spark.
Dreams are in the day
like the morning glowing,
everywhere in the ray
they're coming or going.
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