The Light Fantastic

My dreams reach well over the horizon

with extended arms and open hands

trying to find your slumber and climb in

to join you in a subconscious dance.


One hand in hand and another around your waist

we spin and twirl oblivious to the world

we can be whoever we want in this place

but no matter what you’re always my girl.


Here in our dreams it’s not as hard as it seems

to close the great distance between us

as we dance over mountains clouds and streams

the symphony is joined by a chorus.


So we waltz hand in hand all through the night

from separate beds, though our heads know no better

when the dance is disturbed by the bright morning light

we wake knowing that we’re still together.



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