dreamchaser...

something old that i found in one of those long lost notebooks. you know, the ones that you find at the bottom of drawers covered in dust accumulated over the ages. a remembrance of a time when things were much more simpler and supposedly innocent. when dreams mattered.

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Sleeping with open eyes under a clear sky

diamonds for stars and a pearl for a moon...ssh! listen...

the voice of unspoken words;

they bring about a new awakening.

Suddenly thus disturbed, your thoughts return home

thoughts that for a few moments had travelled...

...the dimensions unbarred.

To a world of castles built in the air

with rivers of nectar nourishing the fields of joy

a world where gold values less than a tear

and where someone special is always near.

the sun shining bright and birds singing sweet,

this is a world of love, a world of dreams.

Now that you are awake, you remember it all

losing it thus you shed a tear

and the sound of silence falls heavily upon your ear.

but cry not my love, do not despair

cause nothing is yet lost.

You still have a dream that you have dreamt,

and the toughest task being done,

you only have to chase your dreams.

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