O’ Beautiful ones ! I see such vivid ones .
Almost real ! Hoping you’ll will become real.
My heart yearns for you’ll
In the light of dawn
Hoping at Dusk ! You’ll will come again
A new glimmer of hope
That yes! They could take me
With them to hidden depths .
The depths of me
Which I know not .
From the little girl
To the me that I am
So many woven in the
Gentle lap of sleep !
O’ Dreams come now
From the beyond !
Make me believe!
In the power of my Dreams .
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