Dreams Sing My Real Song

 

I have gathered my thoughts
around myself
to wear them
in the wind and rain of life.

 

I hold memories close
and keep them near
for hot, summer days
or dark, winter nights.

 

I'll share them gladly
with you or with anyone
who cares enough to listen,
but dreams sing my real song
to the tune of tomorrow.

 

In harmony
I want to sing with you
all the love that I can give you
or that you can give
to me.

07/25/1975