A picture can portray a simple word
And words can paint a thousand scenes
But only dreams can display images unheard
That represent your mind's great machines
And the dream I dream't late last night
I remember solely as my favorite type
The one where you feel as free as a kite
I wish all of these I could just swipe
And I wish that I could just postpone
Everything else in life for such small things
Where its me, myself, and my dreams alone
With nothing muting joy that my dream brings
Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 6:13 PM UTC
A picture can portray a simple word
And words can paint a thousand scenes
But only dreams can display images unheard
That represent your mind's great machines
And the dream I dream't late last night
I remember solely as my favorite type
The one where you feel as free as a kite
I wish all of these I could just swipe
And I wish that I could just postpone
Everything else in life for such small things
Where its me, myself, and my dreams alone
With nothing muting joy that my dream brings
