Desperately searching but not moving an inch, standing Its dark and I'm scared I can't see past the wreckage Its too tall and thick What I'm looking for has to be there I notice you sitting in the shadows Maybe, wondering what I'm looking for? I asked if you knew if it was that way You came to me and together With the first step it gets brighter With the second step it gets clearer With the third step it gets warmer Its beautiful, its whimsical Its stunning, it must be spring There's a dog caged in behind a fence He is barking toward us, warning us? Mad at us? Maybe he is calling for us To set him free but we don't have His key What a flower, so rich with power I want to take it with me, It has protection that ****** me A little further there's a stream In the sunlight it gleams The water is only the most clean What else do I need? Nothing comes to mind so I'll take my time I like it here I'm not leaving here The beauty is worth the stay
This one happened as I was describing the dream I just woke up from. The setting, like most my dreams, was in the neighborhood I grew up in.