In My Dreams
The lonely heart wanders through enchantment, raptures of the extreme
The powerful emotions, ever changing
seem to erupt in my dream.
Will the world stop spinning, twisting, churning – drop me down?
From this life disaster,
to repair, to heal, to calm.
Slowly waking, eyes are open, fluttering with a yawn
The new horizon, I am hopeful,
I welcome the coming dawn.