The day I began dreaming of you is now nowhere near my eyes when I revert back and behold; Because now it’s an immeasurable extend that I have travelled all the way, in dreams with you; Everytime I open my eyes, And be afraid if the distance I travelled with you together over the years would remain a dream forever; Though I perceive dreams might or might not turn up truely impressive in real nature, yet the world I live in, when sleeping is the most beautiful universe up there, Because the way you are in my dreams is the fair opposite of the factual you, Its just the type i wanted you to be merely tender and warm hearted; Everytime I open my eyes and realise my own inner thrist; For the dreams were so unrealistic. Since, my impulse holds a complete shape I would persistenly dream to see the happy us.. Its always you in my dreams! [to the visionary you]