Lets laze a little in this make believe.
As you and I take a walk down memory lane.
Dreams are for free
So why not.
A stroll on the beach.
Our hands entwined.
A breeze upon our cheeks.
The sand beneath our feet.
A wind swept kiss
That brushes our cheek
As our lover whispers
I love you.
His touch so tender
His kiss so sweet
Caressed by his gentleness
Drifting with the stars.
Dreams are for free.
Not caught, or bought.
So come let's you and I just laze.
In this make believe
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 4:57 PM UTC
Lets laze a little in this make believe.
As you and I take a walk down memory lane.
Dreams are for free
So why not.
A stroll on the beach.
Our hands entwined.
A breeze upon our cheeks.
The sand beneath our feet.
A wind swept kiss
That brushes our cheek
As our lover whispers
I love you.
His touch so tender
His kiss so sweet
Caressed by his gentleness
Drifting with the stars.
Dreams are for free.
Not caught, or bought.
So come let's you and I just laze.
In this make believe