As the birds sing they open the mind..
They find me asleep in my dreamful world.
(Whats there you may ask)
Its all there, filled with the possible and inprobable,
All near and far.
Its all there, including you
In fact, why is it that of everything in this world, this dream,
You are the one, the main character.
A moving picture of you revolves in my mind, over and over