Dreams are a night time journey, lead alone.
They are what are inside us, the deep truth.
They show who you are, you’re more than a clone.
You may choose to deny what you dream in youth
But as long as you are breathing in sleep,
You will dream, you will go up to the stars
The memories of night you may choose to keep.
Dreams for some might be of free land or bars
Others of lost love or lonely heart pain
In the night we fly away into a mysterious land
Yet every night people dream, we’re the same.
When you go to rest your head take my hand
For I’m your soul, to capture you for tonight
Now take my arm; don’t be afraid to take flight.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
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A great effort Hannah - very well done! You have chosen a "big" subject and really tried hard to find words that are not cliched or just used for rhyming reasons. You have really extended yourself here - great work!
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