Brought to life, dreams, colors,
see the moon, the stars,
all lost is found again.
Winding streets.
forgotten, in fear,
a little genie with fairy fingers,
fixing the hours.
Opening his wings,
a heart that cries, takes flight
love has healed what was missing.
She was a stranger, curious and then a friend
quick to help
little mermaid with eyes of night
her key brought the dream to life
a secret that they now share.
He was a magician of pictures, of poems
tamer of dreams,
hidden in the shadow,
alone with his broken game,
heart-broken,
things in pieces are mended anew.
Dream...
Don't forget dreams!
Dream...