As you sleep
In your bed
You see a ballerina
A stage
A pink sparkly tutu
She twirls around
And leaps and spins
Then she's gone
As you sleep
In your bed
You see a tiger
A lake
A gazzelle
The gazzelle leaps
The lion roars
Then they're gone
You reach your hand out
Groping in thin air
Searching the skies
In an endless journey
You went to Tanzania
To Antarctica
To Italy
To Japan
Looking and seeking
For something
That you already own
You just haven't harnessed its powers yet
You never can
You never will
It's a dream with endless boundaries
Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 12:35 AM UTC
As you sleep
In your bed
You see a ballerina
A stage
A pink sparkly tutu
She twirls around
And leaps and spins
Then she's gone
As you sleep
In your bed
You see a tiger
A lake
A gazzelle
The gazzelle leaps
The lion roars
Then they're gone
You reach your hand out
Groping in thin air
Searching the skies
In an endless journey
You went to Tanzania
To Antarctica
To Italy
To Japan
Looking and seeking
For something
That you already own
You just haven't harnessed its powers yet
You never can
You never will
It's a dream with endless boundaries
