Dreams
How pretty would it be, If all we were but dreams. Gliding hill to hill free, Away from our own screams. The sun would keep us warm, The moon would keep us awake, We'd sit together through storms, And what lovely days we'd make. Remember not the past, Worry only of the next hour, Smile with hearts racing fast, Laughing out loud - the only Power! Vox with our thoughts, And not entangled in them. No battles to be fought, No demons to tame. The world would be clouds, The earth up in the sky, We needn't hide in shrouds, We needn't smear in lies. We wouldn't long to sleep, For all we'd be but dreams! With no shadows creeping, Just you and me dreaming.