I love my dreams for they show me the places Mystical scenes filled with beautiful faces Sherbet and rainbows like waves in the summer Playing electric guitar with a drummer Floating on clouds above rivers of jelly Limburger cheese that is never once smelly Stairways to heaven that I might be singing Picnics on Thursdays and plastic bells ringing Grapevines and flowers and candle light dining Beneath a moon that is forever shining Holding her hand through the park we are walking Hearing her whisper "I love you" while talking Kissing her lips in a soft tender fashion Seeing her smile and feeling the passion Spending the rest of my days with her sharing No longer worried if someone is caring Happiness follows wherever Iām going And how the look on my face it is showing I love my dreams but awake I am weeping Because my dreams only come while Iām sleeping