Dreaming

Would you like to come with me, please take my hand

And we will fly away together to another land...

December thirty first
two thousand twenty one countdown
will transparently and seamlessly...

Where do you go to my little one, when you close your weary eyes ?

Do you catch yon falling stars...

Its lovely to day dream
To be able to be
That person that eludes you
In reality .

I lie in my cotton sheets transported in a trance

Oozing in an awesome ambience of a happy...

Though sleeping in slumberland, things are not always as they do seem

Yet lying in my bed at night...

A lifetime of daydreams, locked up inside my marvellous memories

Where I alone hold the key to...

I dream the thick dream
With scant my reason, clawing are my fingers
As I fall deep, into...

I shut my eyes and closed my mind

Where sensible was starved whilst sight was blind

...

Underneath that big old moonlight, but up above the ‘Apple and Pears’

Tired, tiny Timothy Winters...

She dances within her wildest dreams

Oh how she romances in her bed

As her cotton sheets...

An Occasional Dream

Occasionally
I dream you are imperfect
You have torn your dress...

Would they cry for me, I wonder
And praise me like a saint
At my funeral, small and quaint...

Baby grand and the piano man
Land by chance
where the keys chime a fingertips grab
...

She is just a dreamer dancing shadows amidst her marvellous mind

Dusting cobwebs betwixt and...

Where is it that you take my heart on those lemonade days?

To the place where the smell of dirt...

She dances within her dreams in her worn out shoes

Swaying her hips to those rhythm and blues...