A circle of stars, to remember

The dreams you love the most

A 100 feathers, to get rid of

The Dreams you hate the most

The wind blows its delicate feathers

Always teaching us, to catch your dream,

You must chase it and never let it go

A little bit of beads always reminds me,

Dream your dreams with your eyes closed,

But live them with your eyes wide open

And every time a bad dream flies away

I smile and never forget to thank

The special box by my bed

And every time it reminds me

Not to let someone else catch my dreams

Cause they are my dreams and I’m their catcher.