Softly touched, swimming quietly among each
calming thought, revising memories of
what was a dream, a fairy tale..
Though, it has blown far away
across the ocean somewhere in another
place, hidden far inside and uncharted
island..
Strange how something seemed so real, was
never real at all, only dreams appearing
to be so, magical journey without
explanation..
Dreams never last long, they have away
in drifting far, upon awakening sad
how they seem to have a special magic
making a unreal thing seem so very real.
Still the magic never leaves reality, as
we gaze upon sunrise, sunsets, starry
heavens, though they are always showing
change, like dreams, they are always
a treasured journey, a dream not made
of disillusionment, a passionate fling, with
loves sweet caress, once upon a time in
a dream..
