Where Have All The Dreams Gone?

 Where have all the dreams gone,
dreamed by you and I?
 Elves and faeries, Viking Kings,
and wizards in the sky.
 They've gone the way of all good things,
crushed now by spiteful fate.
 But we can get our dreams back,
it's really not too late.
 Stop you now and rest awhile
underneath a tree so green,
 Open up your inner eyes
see what's there to be seen.
 Oh look! A sprite
peeks round a tree
 and beckons with a smile.
Follow now, leave cares behind
 be joyful for awhile.
A unicorn is waiting,
 he is your trusty steed.
He'll take you to an elven dance
 complete with magic mead.
Sing and dance and feast awhile
 with elven folk so kind,
Feel the magic in the air
 let it ease your mind.
Listen to the tales they tell
 adventures brave and bold.
Love and tears, but never fears,
 oh the stories that were told!
Wake you now back to this time,
 and all the things you know.
Soul refreshed, now at your best,
 back to your life you go.
Go you now with lighter heart,
 calm, peaceful and serene.
And know you that the dreams
 are there
waiting to be dreamed.